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wendy### DN-328 ###Wife Gone WildBy Marvin CoxFOREWORD”The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.” So wrote American poet and essayist Henry David Thoreau in the Nineteenth Century. This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modern society.The majority of today’s men and women live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill-going to boring jobs, living in carbon-copy houses, socializing with the same people. Their desperation is reflected in the rising rate of divorce, alcoholism, d**g addiction, and at times is frighteningly released through violent and seemingly unmotivated crime.The young wife in this book is one of these desperate people. Bored, frustrated, unhappy, she seizes at the first opportunity for release. In her need, she casts aside morals and scruples, determined to live only for the moment, to grab at pleasure before it is taken away.WIFE GONE WILD is a story about the “quiet desperation” in many of us-and the extremes to which it may drive us.-The PublisherCHAPTER ONEWendy Holloway gazed into the bathroom mirror and frowned as her eyes critically analyzed her reflection.”What is wrong with me?” she asked, her voice laced with a desperate quality.Intently studying her features, she carefully assessed her qualities. Her hair was long and reddish-blonde, the color of ripe peaches, perfectly complementing the silky-textured, golden tone of her skin. Her blue eyes were clear and soft, larger than average.Lowering her eyes, she glanced at her tits, which were partially hidden by the filmy robe she was wearing. They were full and upturned, adorned with rose-colored nipples, perfectly shaped. When she dropped her gaze further downward, she certainly couldn’t find fault with her tapering waist, the rounded hips, the long, lean legs.She closed her eyes and placed both hands on her flat stomach. The delicate bush of silky pussy hair gently nuzzled against her little fingers. Almost cautiously, she slipped her hands down, cupping the firm mound of cunt. An immediate ache throbbed along her pussy, then burned around the base of her spine.”Oh, Stan, why don’t you want me?” she asked, her voice quivering with emotion. She swallowed hard and opened her eyes, looking back into the mirror. “Why?” she whispered. “I… I want you!”She dabbed at the corners of her eyes and walked out of the bathroom, forcing herself to smile. She paused for a moment in the darkened hallway, then carefully avoiding several cartons which lay in her path, made for the bedroom. She heard the rhythmic breathing of her sleeping husband as she opened the door.”Stan?” she whispered, walking to the bed. When she sat down, the man stirred slightly. “Stan?’ she asked again.”Whatcha want, honey?” he murmured. He gave a sleepy snort and rolled onto his back. “You know I need my eight hours,” he added, then went back to asleep. Wendy looked at her husband and felt the aching throb inside her pussy become almost too demanding. He was the most beautiful man she’d ever seen, like a Greek god. From the curly shock of dark brown hair that framed a perfectly handsome, angular face, down to the well-shaped feet, he was a delicious study in masculinity. The sculptured chest that fanned out to massive, muscular shoulders, the narrow waist and hips, legs ribboned with marble-like hardness, were enough to make any woman gasp with ecstasy.She did exactly that, biting her lower lip. Gingerly, she reached over and touched the thick, rubbery shaft of his cock nestled between those powerful thighs. It, too, was a thing of beauty. Long and meaty, it rested in a halo of wiry, chocolate-brown hair.”I want you!” she moaned quietly, lowering her face to his musky-smelling crotch. She kissed the underside of his limp shaft, brushing her chin against his thick, cum-filled balls. “Why… why don’t you want me?” she whined.As he lay there sprawled on the bed in the moonlight, she licked up and down the swelling column of meat, then gently nudged down the loose foreskin which shrouded the end of his prick. She nibbled around the rim for a few seconds, savoring the acrid flavor of dried piss and cum, then gobbled down on the enormous cockhead.An immediate flame of wounded desire burned in the back of her throat. She inched her lips downward, sliding the monstrous cockhead across the roof of her mouth, past her tonsils, and shivered when it throbbed against the back of her throat.”Unhhhhh,” her husband moaned, spreading his legs slightly, moving his head around on the pillow.Wendy stopped all movement for a few seconds, making sure he was still asleep. She then carefully squeezed between his legs and again lowered her face to his warm crotch. She lifted the slab of cock to her lips once more and licked down to the furry base. She held her head there for several moments, letting his grow to his full, enormous size, feeling her cheeks swell out.”Ohhhhhhh,” she murmured, sucking up until the tip of his prick pulsated between her teeth. She then gulped back down, pursing her lips tightly, emitting another muffled groan of pleasure that vibrated from the corner of her mouth.Sure that he was fast asleep still, she began bobbing her head up and down, sucking the entire length of his prick into her mouth. With each downward thrust of her tightly constricted lips, she felt the back of her throat quiver with excitement.”Mmmm, I love sucking your cock like this,” she whispered softly, feeling a stab of ecstasy smack into the back of her pussy. “It’s so big and delicious!”She pulled her face away from his cock and let it gently flop against his muscle-rippled stomach. Then giving it a worshipful glance, she began lapping into the dark hairs, rolling the top of her tongue over his thick, oval-shaped balls.”Oh, Stan,” she moaned, feeling a buttery, oozing sensation slick up the insides of her thighs. “I want you so much,” she said, dr****g her legs over his knee.She gave another haunting groan of anguished pleasure when the bony projection brushed against her clit. She leaned forward and chewed into the loose skin of his balls, pushing the rounded sac over her cheeks.”Mmmmmmm,” she gasped, trying to keep her voice low. She gobbled his cock into her throat, trying to prevent any further cries that might awaken him.With her mouth clamped firmly around the base of his shaft, she felt a gentle throbbing knowing that at any moment she would be rewarded with a delicious load of hot, creamy cum to suck down. Just thinking about it made another spasm of pleasure grip her cunt like a greasy fist. She cupped his furry nuts and gave them slight, milking squeezes, now able to feel the vibrations of his cum-load against her cheeks.”Wha…?” Stan murmured, thrusting his hips upward. “Wendy, what…?”Knowing that he might wake up any second, Wendy began sucking furiously on his prick. She couldn’t, wouldn’t, be denied tonight!When Stan became fully awake and saw what was happening, he grabbed his wife’s shoulders and tried to push her away. But it was too late. He felt a steaming glob of jism plow up the center of his shaft and splatter into the back of her mouth.”Oh, fuck!” he bellowed, relaxing his grip. “Wendy, goddamnit, I asked you not… to… “Wendy was oblivious to everything except the hot, throbbing spasms that tore into her cunt, the delicious, spewing juices that soaked into the back of her throat.She gobbled and sucked like a hungry a****l, sucking his cock wildly between her lips, savoring each scalding drop. She now stabbed her nails into the taut flesh of his thighs as more of his bubbly cum splattered across her tongue. The lumps of boiling cum seemed to bring with them more explosive burst of ecstasy in the back of her pussy. She increased her efforts, sliding one hand under his small ass, pushing him upward to meet her downward lunges.Finally, when she had gobbled down the last of his thick, pulsating jism, she felt a raw convulsion of pleasure sear around her pussy slit. The sensation vibrated up and down her pussy slit, rippling into the base of her spine. The spasming ache at last subsided to an empty, almost airy feeling.She pulled away from his cock and kissed his stomach, her lips still sticky with his jizz.”Please, Stan,” she begged. “Will you fuck me? God, please?”Her husband exhaled audibly before answering, as if mentally counting from one to ten. He pushed her away and sat up, looking at the clock on the night stand.”Jesus Christ, Wendy,” he began evenly, although anger flashed in his eyes, “I thought we had an agreement.” He gave her a cold stare. “You know how important this contest is to me.” He then shot her a forced smile, adding, “To us.”For the first time in two years of marriage and about a month of dating, Wendy seemed to see exactly what was happening to their lives. Or rather, what hadn’t happened. She returned his cold stare, feeling guilt and humiliation surround her like a damp fog.Stan was so wrapped up in himself, in his bodybuilding, his muscle contests, his fucking protein supplements and raw egg malts, he didn’t care if she were happy or miserable. Just so long as she was there to show off to friends, to photographers. She could see herself now, standing there like an idiot, holding his pumped-up bicep, grinning like a c***d who has been allowed to stay up late and pass cocktails.”Us?” she asked softly. “No, Stan, that contest isn’t important to us. To you, alone. You’ve never once considered us.” She stood suddenly, trying to control her frustrated anger. “Just look at our house. Filled with weights, muscle magazines, trophies, photographs! A whole kitchen full of powdered protein, about a million bottles of vitamins, so goddamned much junk, it… it… it stinks!””Wendy,” Stan began, his tone as if he were talking to a slightly backward c***d, “you know if I win that contest tomorrow, it could mean a movie contract, or a publishing contact, or… “”And what if you don’t?” she interrupted. “Does it mean you’ll spend even more time away from home getting yourself pumped up like some poisoned dog for the next contest? Will we cut sex out entirely, so you can preserve your fucking energy and gain another half-inch around your thick neck?””You’re not being reasonable, Wendy,” he said quietly. “You just don’t understand. If you did, you wouldn’t say those things.””Maybe I didn’t, but I sure as hell do now!” she said quickly. “I understand that you can parade around looking like Hercules, like some kind of sex god, and everyone can tell me how lucky I am.” She placed her hands on her hips and gave him a long, searching glance. “Let me tell you just how fucking lucky I am,” she said, her voice filled more now with resignation than anger. “We’ve had sex a total of two times in the past month and, I want you Stan. Can’t you understand that?””I can understand that it’s late and you’re upset,” he said, giving her a grin that in the past would have buckled her knees. “Let’s get to sleep and talk about it after the contest, okay?””Yeah, you go back to sleep,” Wendy whispered, then turned toward the door. “I… I can’t. I’m going to fix myself some cocoa.””That’s a good girl,” Stan said, lying back down and closing his eyes. “We’ll talk tomorrow,” he murmured.Wendy walked down the hall and suppressed the wild notion to kick one of the large cartons that barricaded her way. Probably filled with about a thousand pounds of weights, she thought, and that’s all I need now-a broken foot.She sat down on the couch in the living room and propped her feet up on the coffee table. She glanced around the room and looked at the hundreds of photographs, trophies, medals, tear sheets from magazines and newspapers. Hardly a square inch of the walls wasn’t covered with Stan’s nude, muscular body. In fact, everywhere she turned, there was her husband smiling back like some movie star, flexing his muscles. Some even had her standing next to him, her hand on his bicep, or around his waist, simpering into his eyes.”That’s a good girl,” she said, mimicking what Stan had said.She sat there for a long while, her senses dulled by the frustration she was feeling, the empty throb that swelled in her pussy. Finally, she stood up and went into the kitchen.”That’s a good girl,” she said again, anger returning.She reached for the chocolate in the pantry, but stopped short. Instead, she pulled out the bottle of bourbon. She unscrewed the top and took a long gulp right from the bottle, something she’d never done before, but had once seen Bette Davis do in a movie. Instantly, she regretted her action. The fluid burned down her throat like molten lava, causing her to choke and splutter, tears welling in her eyes.When she recovered, she took another swig. This time it went down a little better, but not much. She took the bottle into the living room and plopped back down on the couch. She was now feeling giddy and lightheaded.”I’m a good little girl,” she said to the photographs that surrounded her like a silent audience. The grin on her face slowly transformed itself into a grim line of determination.”But I’m not going to be a good little girl any longer,” she said, wondering herself, exactly what she meant.CHAPTER TWOClosing her eyes against the jet of water from the showerhead to wash away the hangover, Wendy groaned loudly. She slowly lathered herself up and rinsed off, feeling a little better. At least now her head was pounding softly. When she turned the water off, she heard the faint ringing of the doorbell.”Just a minute!” she called out, stepping from the tub and wrapping a large towel around herself. She padded into the living room and opened the door, wincing as the bright morning sunlight hit her like a slap in the face. When she was able to focus finally, she saw a stunningly attractive young man in his early twenties grinning at her. When her eyes met his, he flashed an apologetic smile from behind a bushy mustache, then dropped his gaze to the edge of the towel, where Wendy’s tits were partially visible.”I’m sorry,” he said, his attention still on the curved mounds of her tits, “I guess I got you out of the shower… “”That’s okay,” she said. “I was finished anyway.” Although her head was still hurting, she somehow managed to smile. “Can I help you?” she asked.”I have some packages for,” the man said, consulting a clipboard, “Mr. Stanley Holloway.””Oh, those,” Wendy said. “He’s been expecting them. Just bring them inside please.” She stood aside and pointed in the general direction of the sofa. “Anywhere will do,” she added.”I just hope I can,” the young man said. “They weigh a ton!””Probably,” Wendy said, knowing these were probably the new weights Stan was looking for. “Uh, do you need any help?” she asked.”No,” he chuckled. “I’ll get them somehow.”A short while later, the man deposited the last of the boxes on the floor, giving a huffing groan. He sat down on the couch and shook his head.”Man, I’m glad this is my last delivery,” he said, still breathing hard. “Don’t think I could lift a cigarette now.” He looked around the room and whistled. “Is that your husband?” he asked.”Yes,” Wendy answered, sitting in the chair opposite him. “That’s ol’ Stan in all his glory.”The young man shot her a puzzled expression, not able to understand the bitter quality in her voice. He handed her the clipboard and a pen.”If you’d just sign for the boxes,” he began, “I’d better be going. That is, if I can even get up.””Do you have to leave?” Wendy asked quickly. “I mean, uh, would you care for some coffee? Or maybe a drink?”He looked into her almost pleading eyes and slowly nodded his head.”Sure,” he said, flashing that quick grin once more, “but I can’t stay too long. I sure wouldn’t want to be here when that husband of yours comes home.””He won’t be home for hours,” Wendy said. She looked at his lean body, allowing her glance to drop to the bulge in his crotch. “We have plenty of time,” she added, huskily, Then ran her tongue over her lips.”Plenty of time?” the man asked, swallowing hard. The room seemed to be uncomfortably warm. He tugged at his collar and added, “Plenty of time for what?””Oh, just about anything,” Wendy smiled. “For a drink or two, or… ” She stood, letting the towel slip to the floor, treating the man to a view of her voluptuous, hungry body. “Even enough time for a nap, if you’re that tired,” she added. “Lifting all those… ” she whispered, touching her wet pussy, saying the next word slowly, “… boxes.” She took a step forward and spread her legs slightly, her moist cunt just inches from his dumbfounded expression. “Wouldn’t you like to come into the bedroom and rest with me?” she asked, placing her fingertips on his shoulders.”Yes,” the man whispered softly, his eyes riveted to the silky mound of her pussy. He leaned forward and brushed his lips over the tiny, glistening curls of hair, taking a quick breath. “Yes,” he said again, “I sure would!” For both of them the next few moments held a dream-like quality. Wendy led him into the bedroom, her eyes burning into his, feeling her heart pound in her throat. And even though it was really happening, she still couldn’t believe it. The idea of fucking around on Stan had never before even occurred to her. When the reached the bed, she shivered with an emotion she couldn’t name, realizing it still wasn’t too late to back out.”I want this,” she whispered, more to herself than the young man. “God, I want this so bad!”She pushed him down on the bed and knelt between his legs, running her fingers up and down his thighs. It was so strange, she felt, to touch a man’s leg that didn’t actually ripple with muscle, to feel bone, skin. And although the man was of normal size, he seemed skinny compared to Stan. She looked at his crotch, then to his eyes.”Do you want me?” she asked. “Say you want me.”Jesus, you gotta be k**ding,” the man said, pulling her robe wide, revealing her deliciously rounded tits, the firm coral-tipped nipples. “I must be fucking dreaming!” he gasped, touching the soft yielding flesh.Wendy moved her fingers into his crotch and could actually see the mound increase in size. Compared to Stan, she thought, he certainly wasn’t undersized in this department! Slowly, she unzipped his jeans and grasped the large, meaty cock that flopped out. She squeezed the shaft upward and watched the huge head glisten to full hardness.”Will you fuck me with this big cock of yours?” she asked, lowering her face to the massive, pulsating prick. “Will you poke it in my pussy and shoot me full of your cum?””Christ, just let me at it!” the man gasped, his voice quivering with anticipation. He grasped her tits, trying to pull her down on his body. “I’ll fuck you a new one, baby,” he said.Wendy resisted his efforts with a gentle pressure of her fingers, burying her face in his crotch at the same time. She opened her mouth wide and sucked the swollen cockhead between her lips with one hungry gulp. As her mouth sank downward to the large, jerking base, she cupped his furry balls with both hands and rolled them around on her cheeks. When flesh touched flesh, she groaned loudly, with hunger. The hairy orbs were vibrating with a cum load like a hive of angry bees.”Oh, baby,” the man said. “That feels so good!” He humped his hips upward, grinding his cock savagely between her lips. “Suck it, cocksucker,” he groaned. “Suck me good!”As Wendy ground her nose into his bushy crotch hairs, she began undressing him, running her fingers over the exposed areas of taut flesh. Then, when he was fully naked, she worked her face around, inhaling the heady aroma of his body, savoring the acrid-tasting flavor of his prick.”Mmmmmmm,” she murmured softly, pulling her face up, but still holding his cock between her lips. She darted the tip of her tongue under his foreskin and could already taste the steam of his boiling cum. She gave another soft moan, gulping back down hard, her forehead slapping his stomach.”Fuck, let me have yours too,” the man groaned, now feeling her teeth gently prick the sides of his cockshaft.Before Wendy had time to react, she felt herself pulled to one side, then rolled onto his body, her head toward the foot of the bed. As she sucked his prick into the back of her mouth, spearing the gigantic cockhead between her tonsils, she felt a burning, stabbing sensation between her cunt lips.”Shit, what a nice pussy!” the man sighed, licking the deeply into the constricted crack. “So fucking hot and sweet!”Wendy felt her body buck, wondering which was the better sensation. Having his warm, searching mouth clamped around her pussy, or the way her throat ached when she gulped down on his cock. She gyrated her ass, then squeezed her nose between his balls, slapping her fingers into the greasy crack of his ass.”Oh, eat my pussy,” she whispered from the corner of her mouth when she pulled back for a quick gasp of air. “Chew it up and suck it down!”The man squeezed his hands between her thighs and spread the delicate folds of skin that surrounded the tight entrance of her cunt. As the pink, cream-coated slit was exposed, he lapped fully inside, brushing his chin over her rubbery, throbbing clit. He felt her jerk upward, then moan around his cock.”Oh, you like that, don’t you?” he whispered, feeling her cunt juice burn into his mouth like acid.”You like a good tongue-fucking, huh?”Wendy thought she would go absolutely crazy with pleasure. He was now gently scr****g his teeth up and down her clit, pursing his lips tightly at the throbbing base. Then, as the agonized ecstasy grew dramatically, she froze for a second, feeling as if her muscles would explode. A rippling, then bursting sensation drilled up and down her cunt, gripping the walls of her pussy. As the release surged through her body like gentle electric shocks, she began bouncing her head up and down, sucking on his prick with all her might.”Oh, fuck, yes!” the man gurgled, his lips and nose now glistening with the creamy, succulent juices which oozed from her cunthole. “That’s right, baby! Lick my cock all the way in and eat my cum!”Passion swept through Wendy’s body in the next few seconds that she hadn’t thought possible. With each lunge of his hot, searching tongue, she felt a new tingle of ecstasy sear into her churning cunt. Delicate spasms squeezed the back of her pussy, near the base of her spine, then rippled outward, burning from the steamy entrance of her slit. She gulped his cock fully into her throat, then screamed a muffled cry of tortured release. Her pussy lips clamped around his tongue like a vise, her insides forming a vacuum.”Yes! God, yes!” she choked, releasing his prick for a moment as her orgasm peaked violently. When the sensation became so intense it bordered pain, she sucked him back in so hard she thought her neck would snap.”Goddamn,” the man grunted, inching his tongue out of her pussy, feeling the back of his mouth throb with hunger. “You need something inside your cunt besides my tongue.”He had planned on rolling her over and punching his cock into her cunt, but it was too late. Already he could feel the bubbly masses of cum swell into the base of his cock, pulsating upward. He gave one, final attempt at holding back by flexing the muscles at the base of his prick, but it was useless.”Now, you cum-sucking cocksucker!” he groaned. “I’m blowing my load!”Wendy almost choked on the huge explosion of jizz that blasted the back of her throat. She had expected a lot of cum from such a young, healthy man, but not this much! She gulped as quickly as possible, but even her hungry mouth couldn’t take all he had to offer. Swirling wads shot upward, behind her nose, and steamed from her nostrils. Other creamy globs squeezed into her cheeks, washed between her teeth, rolled under her tongue. As he punched in more of his load, her mouth was filled to overflowing, sending twin streams of silvery cum from the corners of her lips, wetting up his balls.”Unhhhhh!” she gurgled, closing her eyes as another convulsion of raw pleasure constricted her pussy.”Eat me, whore,” the man whined, again scr****g his teeth up and down Wendy’s fluttering clit. Her cunt was now working around his tongue just like her mouth was around his prick, clamping and releasing with each throb of her orgasm. “Mmmmmmm, yes,” he whispered, feeling more of his jism splatter into her throat and slosh around his plunging cock. “Lick it all out, you cunt, and chew it down!”Wendy gobbled furiously on his massive load, shivering as the greasy gobs of cum completely filled her throat with warmth. Finally, she sucked out the last jerking throb of milky jizz, then relaxed. Her mouth slipped noisily from his spent cock, brushing over his cum-coated balls.”Delicious!” she whimpered, lapping her tongue over his nuts, gathering up all the stray wads of cum. “I just wish I had gallons of this stuff to eat!”While he lay there gasping into her pussy, she cleaned his crotch entirely, leaving the hair and flesh shimmering with her spit. She then took his rock-hard cock and squeezed at the base with both hands. She lifted upward and was rewarded with a final, molten glob of cum that oozed from his cumhole.”I want all of it!” she murmured, watching the jism wash over his cockhead and into the rubbery foreskin. She licked around the tip of his prick, capturing the cream on her tongue and held her head back, letting the force of gravity pull it into her stomach. “Mmmmmmmm,” she smacked as she licked her lips, “I could suck you like this all day!””You just might get your wish,” the man said, grinning. “Right after I fuck this little pussy of yours.”He gently pushed her off and knelt beside her, his hands on her smooth, flat stomach. His touch was tender, loving, sending chills of renewed desire into Wendy’s body.”You really want me?” she asked, a begging expression in her eyes.”I can’t believe you’d even ask that,” the man laughed. “A guy would have to be a fucking eunuch not to want you.” He bent down and kissed her on the mouth, slipping his fingers up between her tits. “Your old man is crazy to leave this house. If I had a lady like you… shit, I guess I’d fuck myself to death!””I’d forgotten what it’s like to be wanted,” Wendy murmured. “It’s nice.””Well, I like to be wanted too,” the man teased. “You want my cock, baby?” He kissed her more passionately, driving his tongue savagely between her teeth. “Hmmmmmmmm? You want my big cock pounding in your cunt?””Yes!” Wendy screamed, feeling her pussy constrict with raw passion. “I want you to fuck me! God, do I want you to fuck me!””Damn, you’re a cock-hungry bitch, aren’t you?” the man said. “Just the way I like ’em, too!”Wendy placed her hands behind his head and crushed his face down to her tits. She then gave a loud grunt of ecstasy when she felt his swirling tongue lap over the soft mounds, sending ripples of pleasure into every cell of her body.”Fuck me!” she wailed, her cunt now growing buttery with anticipation. “Shove your cock in me. I want your cock! Oh, God, just fuck me!”The man pushed her onto her back and squirmed between her thighs, kicking them apart with his knees. As he sucked more of her tit inside his mouth, he inched the end of his prick forward, touching her smoldering cunt.”Want it this way, baby, or doggy-style?” he asked. “I’ll fuck you until you bark either way.”Wendy hadn’t the vaguest idea what he was talking about. She and Stan had done only the most conventional things in bed. In fact, when she blew him, he thought it was a big deal.”Doggy-style?” she asked, “Uh… sure.””Great,” he said. “I like it best that way. Goes all the fucking way!”When he flipped her onto her stomach and again squirmed between her legs, Wendy felt her heart stop. Was he going to shove it in her ass? Surely not! In a way, however, the idea didn’t repel her. To get his cock was all she wanted now. Even there!”I really like it like this, sweetheart,” the man grunted, nuzzling the tip of his cock between her thighs. “Right up your little pussy… like this!””Yes! Oh, God, yes!” Wendy cried out, feeling about two inches of his monstrous cock slam into her burning cunt. His prick stretched her pussy painfully, but it was worth it. Again, she gave a throaty moan when more of his cock slipped inside.”Shit, baby, you’re so fucking tight!” the man groaned, feeling her cunt grip his prick like a sucking mouth. “You ready for all of it?””Mmmmm-hmmm!” Wendy cried out, her tongue almost desperate. “Tear me to pieces, you big-cocked bastard!”The man jerked forward with all his might, forcing in the rest of his thick, pulsating cock. As it thrust noisily into her pussy, the speed of his movement caused his balls to slap into the crack of her ass. He withdrew almost immediately and plunged back in, this time grinding his ass around as he humped forward.”Ohhhhhh!” Wendy cried out again, savoring the sweet mixture of pain and pleasure that riddled her body. “You’re so big and hard! Oh, God, just fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can! I want your hot cum inside me!”As the base of his cock pierced the puckered rim of her pussy, she reached under her body and clutched his balls, milking and kneading them. The touch was almost electric, sending shivers up and down her arms. She opened her mouth to cry out, but her lungs became paralyzed as a thundering wave of pure, raw release jammed into her cunt. The sensation had barely peaked, when another quick, stabbing spasm jolted around his hammering prick.The man slipped his hands up her back, then reached under, cupping and squeezing her tits. Her taut, throbbing nipples felt almost like twin clits, burning against his fingers. He leaned forward and slipped his head between her arm and side, opening his mouth wide, baring his teeth. He gently nudged her right tit toward his lips and bit down on the tiny, rubbery projection. As it crawled across the roof of his mouth, he locked his mouth firmly around the silky mounds.”Baby, baby,” he gurgled, chewing more hungrily on her tit as he fucked her harder. “Oh, fucking baby, you’re so sweet and hot.”Wendy screamed out silently at first then another crashing spasm of orgasm tore into her guts, but soon her yell turned into a shrieking moan. She flinched wildly for a couple of seconds, then began bucking and writhing like a tortured a****l.”Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” she began chanting, her voice muffled against the sheets. “Oh, God, fuck me forever with this big, hard cock! Pound it right up to my brains, you goddamned stud!”The man pulled his mouth away from her tit and sat back on his haunches. He stopped all movement for a moment, then dug his fingers into the delicate flesh of her hips. Holding her firmly, he began punching into her climaxing pussy with brutal, savage stabs. Each lunge seemed to come quicker and harder than the one before, until his ass was a fleshy blur.”Take it, you slut!” he grunted. “Shit, take it all!” He kicked her legs further apart and fucked inside her with increased fury. “I’m gonna blow your little cunt to kingdom come any second!”Wendy held her breath, waiting for the delicious assault to culminate in a shower of buttery juice. The mere idea of once again having a thick, meaty prick gouging into her cunt sent her passions building again. This time the sensations came so quick, they neared the level of pain. Then, as her puckered pussy tightened, she felt his cock throb with life. Any second now, she thought. Any second…”I… I can’t hold back much… longer!” The man winced, feeling the boiling masses of cum explode inside his balls, working their way into the root of his thrusting prick. “Baby, I fucking wish I could do this forever, but… I… I… “His voice trailed off to a growling whisper when he felt his cockhead burst with the first of his release.”Oh, yeah!” he grunted, freezing for a second, then plowing into her pussy with every ounce of strength he could muster. “Take it now, whore! God, fuck my cock dry!”Wendy had never before felt anything quite so wonderful, so creamy and hot in her life. Each time a splattering glob of cum spewed into her pussy, another ripple of climax stormed up and down her cunt. She began pumping her ass backward to meet his hard thrusts, soon feeling his balls slap upward, into her patch of crotch hair.”Fuck me,” she murmured, at last feeling her pleasure subside slightly. “Oh, fuck me full, you sweet bastard!”While he continued emptying the bulk of his load into her cunt, she felt a thick, oozing sensation between her thighs. She looked under her body and saw twin streams of milky jizz roll from her opening, slicking up the insides of her thighs.”All of it,” she said, reaching for the silvery cum. She smeared it back into her pussy and over his balls, gluing their bodies together. “Give me every drop of it!”Finally, the man jammed his full weight forward, squirting in the last of his cum. He then fell forward, gasping against the back of her neck, crushing her beneath his hulking frame.”Oh, baby,” he moaned, licking across her shoulders. “You’ve got the hottest little pussy I’ve ever fucked in my life!”For several moments Wendy was too exhausted, too satisfied even to comment. She simply lay there under his weight, thoroughly enjoying the spasming sensations as her pussy still sucked and pulled on his cock.A short while later, when the man felt Wendy’s body shake slightly, he began humping again, driving his prick fully in and out of her pussyhole. He stopped suddenly when he heard a sob.”Are you crying?” he asked, turning slightly to his side to see her face.”Yes,” Wendy answered simply. “I’m crying.””Wow,” the man said, “I know I’m not the best in the world, but I didn’t think I was that bad!””No!” Wendy said quickly. “It’s just that I’m so happy. And this was the best. I didn’t know it could be like this. I… I felt, well, needed.””Then why are you crying?””Because I wish it didn’t have to end,” she said. “You’ll go and I’ll… “”Who says I’m leaving just yet,” the man interrupted. “As a matter-of-fact,” he added, kissing her on the mouth and hugging her tightly, “You’ll have to kick my ass out. I’m certainly not leaving voluntarily.””That’s wonderful!” Wendy whispered, bursting into a grin. “Then… we can do it some more?” she asked, sounding almost like a little girl who’d been told she could go to the circus.”We can do it as long as I can hold out and keep it up,” the man said.”Oh, thank you,” Wendy said excitedly, then flushed. “You know, I don’t even know your name!””It’s Mike Moore,” the man said. “And you’re Mrs. Stanley Holloway. See, I remembered.””No, I’m not Mrs. Stanley Holloway,” she said, “I am Wendy Holloway. Mrs. Stanley Holloway is no longer with us.””Did I just witness some sort of liberation?” the young man laughed.”You might say that,” Wendy smiled. “Now fuck me,” she added, determination in her voice. “I want you to fuck me so hard.””Baby, you don’t have to ask me twice,” Mike said, molding his body around hers.At first Wendy thought, as the man punched his cock in and out of her pussy, This is for you, Stan. This is for you, you bastard. Suddenly, her anger left her.”This is for me,” she whispered softly. “Yes, this is for me!”CHAPTER THREEAbout an hour after Mike had left, leaving her happy and satisfied for the first time since she could remember, Wendy moved about the kitchen, trying to concentrate on supper. Not quite succeeding, she somehow managed to mix up a bowl of gelatin and place it in the oven. The casserole she had haphazardly thrown together, and which was supposed to be baking, was now resting in the refrigerator.She turned her attention to the salad, but was fortunately interrupted by a knock on the back door. She turned, her eyes still glazed with the aftermath of torrid lovemaking, and saw Marie, her next-door neighbor and best friend.”Come on in!” she called out. “It’s open!””Hi, girl,” Marie said. “Have you heard from Stan? Did he win?””Stan?” Wendy asked, pronouncing her husband’s name as if it were a foreign word.”Yes, Stan,” Marie said, sitting down at the table. “That gorgeous hunk of husband of yours.” She gave Wendy a puzzled glance. “Well? How’d he do?””Do?” Wendy repeated dreamily. “Oh, Stan,” she said, coming back to reality. “Oh, Stan,” she repeated. “I don’t know. He hasn’t called yet.””Well, don’t you worry, honey,” Marie said. “I know he’s going to win.” She closed her eyes and smiled. “With all those gorgeous muscles, he’s just got to!””Oh, I’m not worried,” Wendy said softly, chopping up a banana and throwing it into the salad bowl, peel and all.Marie looked at her friend carefully, then sniffed the air.”Well, someone around her ought to get worried,” she said, getting out of her chair and going over to the oven. “If I’m not mistaken, I smell burning Jello. And you just chopped up some delicious-looking banana peel in that salad.” She retrieved the bubbling gelatin from the oven and placed the dish on the table. “Have you gone completely nutty?” she asked.”Oh, I’ve had the most wonderful afternoon,” Wendy said softly. “You just wouldn’t believe it.””Well, don’t tell me you were playing hanky-panky with that delivery man,” Marie said. Then she frowned and added, “You know, his truck was parked out there for a long time. I wonder… “”Yes,” Wendy said, “and he was parked right between my legs all afternoon.”A slap in the face couldn’t have caused a more stunned reaction from her friend. Her jaw slacked open rather foolishly.”He… ? You… ? What!” she spluttered. “Don’t tell me you… “”I just have to tell someone!” Wendy interrupted. “He was wonderful! God, just wonderful! I didn’t know it could be so delicious.”Finally Marie was able to absorb what Wendy had said. She gave a look of disbelief and shook her head.”You’ve got to be k**ding!” she said. “I mean, my God, you have the best-looking stud in the world to play doctor with. I mean, Stan is perfect! And here you chance throwing all that away for a little roll in the hay with some guy who doesn’t even compare! I admit, he was kinda cute, in spite of that silly mustache, but Wendy, are you completely crazy?” She walked over and grabbed Wendy’s shoulders. “Stan is… Stan is… “”Stan is about as exciting in bed as a leaky hot water bottle,” Wendy said.”You’re a goddamned liar, Wendy Holloway,” Marie said. “That’s a big, fat… “”Nope,” Wendy interrupted. “He spends every waking moment pumping up his muscles so hard that when he does get to bed, all he does is sleep.””You mean he likes… “”Boys?” Wendy asked. “No,” she said, shaking her head. “But even that would be something. At least he wouldn’t be so stuck on himself all the time.””I thought… well, I never heard you complain before,” Marie said weakly. “I just assumed you and Stan were the perfect couple.””Yeah, I know,” Wendy said. “Everyone, including me, thought that Stan was the best thing since turkey loaf. So goddamned sexy and muscular, and… ” Her voice trailed off as she lost some of her steam. “But the sad thing is, I still love the son of a bitch,” she added quietly.”I still don’t believe it,” Marie said, sitting down in the chair with a plop. She looked up at Wendy. “Well, what are you going to do?””I guess I’ll wait until he outgrows this thing, or… hell, I don’t know,” she replied.”And in the meantime?” Marie asked.”I’m going to get what’s been coming to me for the past two years,” Wendy answered. “I’m going to fuck anybody and everybody I want to. If I’m not getting it at home, I have every right to get it elsewhere. Ann Landers said that and it’s true.””Well, I kinda doubt that, but it may be true all right,” Marie said. “Just goes to show,” she added, “how you don’t know your best friends even.””I’m going to do it!” Wendy said, as if her friend had somehow disagreed with her.”Hey, hey,” Marie said holding her palms up. “You don’t have to convince me. I’ve always believed that.”The ringing of the telephone halted further conversation. Wendy reached over and answered it.”Congratulations,” she said, smiling. “It’s Stan,” she told Marie, holding her hand over the receiver. “He won.” She listened for a short while longer, nodded her head a couple of times, then hung up.”Well?” Marie asked.”He’s staying over at the hotel,” Wendy said slowly. “Some publicity shots and some kind of meeting with a magazine editor and… hey, that gives me an idea!””What’s that?” Marie asked, giving Wendy a thoughtful glance.”I’m going to see if my delivery man is busy tonight,” she said, picking up the telephone. “And if he’s not, I’m going to…”Would you mind sharing your good fortune?” Marie asked, a twinkle in her eye.”You mean, you want to make it a threesome?”Wendy asked. The idea excited her very much.”If he… uh, if you don’t mind,” she said, winking.As it turned out, the delivery man wouldn’t mind at all.* * *”Mike,” Wendy said, introducing the delivery man to her best friend, “this is Marie.””Hello,” Marie said, giving the young man a smile. “Wendy has told me so much about you.””All good, I hope,” Mike said, squeezing her hand, then directing his attention to Wendy. “How are you doing?” he asked.Wendy’s knees almost buckled just hearing his voice. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and pulled him toward the couch. After they sat down, she snuggled next to him and placed her hand on his stomach.”I wanted to thank you for this afternoon,” she said softly. “And I have all night to do it.””Believe me, it was my pleasure,” Mike said, brushing his mouth over hers.”Is this a private party, or can anyone play?” Marie asked.Mike looked up at the saucy brunette, his gaze taking in the chocolate-brown eyes, the black lashes, the full, firm tits, the rounded hips and long legs. He raised his hand and pulled her down beside him.”You can play,” he said, trying to sound casual, although it was obvious from his shaky voice he was excited. He looked from one woman to the other, wondering how it was his good fortune to be in the presence of two such beautiful women. “Let’s bursa escort all play,” he added, putting his arm around her, holding her close.The room was suddenly charged with sexual electricity. Both Wendy and Marie pulled on his clothes, kissing him with growing urgency, until he sat there totally naked. After running their hands over his nude body, they undressed themselves.Mike felt like a k** in a candy store as he kissed one women, then the other. Both looked so delicious, so hot and ready to fuck, he really didn’t know where to begin. Before he could choose, however, Wendy pushed him onto his back and crawled between his legs. Marie sat on the floor next to his middle and lowered her face to his crotch.”You’re right,” she whispered to Wendy, “he does have a great big, beautiful cock,” she licked up the side of his cockshaft, savoring the heady aroma of his body. “Oh, yes,” she gasped, digging her nails into the taut flesh of his thighs, “and he tastes delicious!”Wendy sat back and watched her friend begin sucking up and down the monstrous slab of cock, her own excitement growing with each passing second. Then, when Marie slipped her mouth off and lapped around his hairy, cum-filled balls, she opened her mouth wide and sank her lips over the pulsating cockhead. Her touch caused it to jerk slightly, smacking against her teeth. She inched further downward until the tip of her nose brushed into the wiry hairs and felt Marie’s cheek against her own.”Damn, that’s nice,” Mike said, looking between his legs, feeling both his cock and balls engulfed in a wet, sucking warmth. “I’ve… I’ve never had it like this before. A fucking two-mouth blow-job!”The women washed him thoroughly, then traded places. Marie took his prick in her throat, while Wendy chewed both balls. Within a matter of seconds, they could feel him grow tenser, hear his breathing become labored.”You like this?” Wendy whispered, looking through he brush of cock hair at his pained expression. “Hmmmmmm?””Fuck, yes!” Mike growled, bending his knees and thrusting his hips upward. “Suck me all over, you cock-lickers!”As Wendy went back to her sucking, a strange sensation came over her. Not only was she totally aware of the man’s sensual masculinity, she became involved with what Marie was doing. Suddenly, she reached out and cupped her friend’s tits, not even considering the consequences.”What are you doing?” Marie asked, spitting Mike’s balls out of her mouth. She sat up fully, lifting her chest.”I wanted to touch you,” Wendy said, embarrassed.”Touch me with your mouth,” Marie said, leaning forward jutting her tit in Wendy’s face. “Then I’ll touch you.”At first Wendy was horrified, but felt her face drawn to the twin, milky-white mounds of flesh. She parted her lips and circled the tiny, pink nipples. The moment she made contact, she felt a jolt of raw pleasure ripple through her cunt. She jerked her head back as if bitten by a snake.”Now yours,” Marie said, nuzzling her face between Wendy’s tits. She held both tits and squeezed the nipples together, then bit them both. “Mmmm, almost as good as cock,” she murmured.Wendy couldn’t believe what was happening.’ For a moment she had entirely forgotten all about Mike, about Stan, about everything! Nothing in the world seemed to exist but Marie. Again she eyed her friend’s upturned tits, feeling a dull ache in the back of her throat. What was wrong with her? She wanted to suck them! And more, she wanted to… to…She didn’t even dare to think it.Marie stood suddenly, as if reading her friend’s mind. She gyrated her hips and took a step forward, inching her cunt closer to Wendy’s face.Looking at Marie’s pussy, Wendy for the first time realized just how beautiful a woman is. Then, as if in a dream, she raised her hands and placed them on the tops of Marie’s thighs. She slipped her thumbs into the loose folds of skin around her steamy, slicked-up cunt and pulled them back. When the frothy, pink tunnel was revealed, she kissed forward, touching her churning pussy with the tip of her tongue.Mike watched with growing interest as Wendy’s mouth became more insistent, her moans of pleasure louder. He sat up and rubbed his hands over both sets of tits and kissed the back of Wendy’s neck.”Let me eat some pussy too,” he whispered, kissing across Wendy’s cheek. He darted his tongue beside hers and lapped out some of the perfumed cunt juice.Wendy didn’t know what happened, but whatever it was, made the room spin. The combination of soft flesh and taut muscles was just too much. Her insides exploded suddenly, filling her with sensations she hadn’t thought possible.”Ohhhhhh!” she cried out, throwing her head back. As she closed her eyes, she felt Mike’s mouth on hers, dipping his cunt-flavored tongue between her teeth. The spasm inside her pussy caused her to buck violently. Again she gave a muffled scream of pure ecstasy, clutching at their bodies like a drowning person.”Wow, she’s a firecracker, isn’t she,” Mike said, pulling away.Wendy was so embarrassed after her climax subsided, she couldn’t even look into her friend’s eyes. What had she done? What was she even doing here? Fucking around on Stan was bad enough, but to lick out her friend’s pussy!”Let me have yours now, baby,” Marie said, pushing her down on the couch. “Get next to his big cock and I’ll eat you both. Just what I like most. Hot pussy and big cock at the same time.”Wendy was suddenly crushed in Mike’s arms, feeling his mouth on hers. Below, she felt Marie’s tongue sear between her thighs, then stab inside her swollen cunthole. Another orgasm exploded inside her pussy, this time bursting around her slit with absolutely no warning. She writhed as if on fire, feeling the sensation build savagely, squeezing her cunt like a fist. Finally, she pulled away, gasping for air.”Ohhhhh, that was good!” she spluttered. “don’t stop! Lick my pussy some more!””Mmmmmm, I have every intention of doing just that,” Marie whispered, now fingering the tiny hole. She gouged her tongue inside, then slipped her mouth over to Mike’s crotch, sucking his prick into her throat.Wendy looked down at Marie and gasped. Her friend was now going back and forth, working her mouth over both crotches with growing speed, dragging her tits across their legs. Her gaze finally rested on Mike’s thick cock.”Let me suck him too,” she whispered. “I want some of that!””Go ahead, baby,” Mike urged, pushing down on her shoulders. “I love this. Both of you suck me.””No sir,” Marie said playfully, looking up at him. “You’re not just going to lie there and have all the fun. You suck him, Wendy, and I’ll make him earn his keep. My little pussy could handle a hot mouth right now.Mike pulled her over his body and nestled her knees in his armpits. Then, as her pussy came nearer his face, he grabbed her ass and lunged forward with his face. He punched his tongue deeply inside her pussyhole, then curled the tip of it upward, drawing it over the slick, pulsating cunt muscles.”Yes, mmmmmm, yes,” he gurgled, feeling her juices ooze down the back of his throat. “Sweet fucking pussy!”Marie leaned forward, almost rolling herself into a ball, and wrapped his head in her dangling tits. As her nipples vibrated against his earlobes, she felt his tongue become more demanding, now fucking in and out like a small, flexible cock. She gave a low, throaty groan. She was nearing orgasm, jabbing her hips forward.”Eat me, you prick!” she cried out. “Fuck my cunt! Eat me!”Wendy watched Marie’s ass bob up and down for several seconds, then gobbled Mike’s hard cock back into her mouth. Still looking upward, she began a hungry suck-job, wondering if it was possible to enjoy anything so much. She was filled with delicious urgency, working the cockshaft between her lips as quickly as possible.”Oh, that’s good!” Mike gasped. “Suck me baby! Suck my cock while I eat out this little cunthole!”Wendy gave him her best, chewing, nibbling, licking for all she was worth. A few seconds later she felt the base of his cock throb with life, stretching her mouth wide. She placed both hands on his balls and squeezed them as she lifted them to her cheeks. His prick was vibrating wildly, his cock hair tickling her skin like butterfly wings.”Mmmmmmmm!” she groaned, now tasting the steam from his orgasm. The back of her throat began aching desperately, creating a vacuum. She gave another muffled cry, suddenly, feeling his cockhead balloon wildly.”Now, whore!” Mike grunted, chewing over Marie’s clit. “Suck my cum… now!”When the first, scalding glob of jizz shot into the back of Wendy’s throat, she thought the top of her head would blow off. The juice was like liquid lightning, sending jolts of raw pleasure into every cell of her body. She sucked greedily, but even her hungry mouth couldn’t take all he had to offer. Greasy cum shot from her nostrils and from the corners of her mouth. And even when the inside of her mouth was bubbling full, he was shooting in more!”Aaaaghhh!” she choked, her own climax thundering brutally through her cunt, exploding around her puckered hole. Her head jerked to one side, flopping his spurting cock across her cheek. As the last of his jism blasted from his cum-hole, wetting her hair and forming a pool of milky fluid in his hairs. “Ohhhhhhh!” she groaned, sucking it back inside, swallowing it with a eager gasp of ecstasy.While she was busy cleaning him up, Marie was bucking and jerking against his face, sucking his tongue fully inside her pussy, feeling her climax ready to pop. When it did, she fell forward and began slamming her ass up and down, screaming, tearing at his hair with her fingers.”Eat me, you bastard!” she shrieked, her face contorted with anguished release. “Goddamn you, eat my pussy!”For several moments they seemed to share the same orgasm, thrusting it back and forth between them, feeling it glow, subside, only to explode once more. Finally, when the pangs subsided to delicate throbs, they lay in a heap, their bodies heaving with exhaustion.”Oh, Jesus, fuck,” Mike whispered at last. “That was almost too fucking good!””Mmmm-hmmm!” Marie said softly, pulling away. She lowered herself to the floor and leaned her head down on his thighs, watching Wendy clean the last of his cum up with her tongue. “Can I have some of that stuff?” she asked.Wendy scooped up the last of the creamy jizz and held it on the top of her tongue. She then leaned forward and crushed her mouth against her friend’s. They spewed the liquid back and forth, then shared it, drinking it down with noisy gurgles.”Now, that’s the way to drink cum,” Marie murmured, looking at Wendy with a passionate expression. She kissed the girl again, cupping her upturned tits. “There are other ways to do it, however,” she said.”Hmmmmmm? How?” Wendy murmured, lost in her own thoughts.”Eating it out of a pussy,” Marie said. “Think you could handle that?””I think I can handle anything now,” Wendy said honestly. “Anything at all.””Who wants it?” Mike asked, a gleam in his eye. “That is, who wants it first?”CHAPTER FOUR”Miss me, baby?” Stan asked, throwing the door open. Before Wendy had time to comment, he added, “We’re in clover, sweetheart. You won’t believe what has happened to me in the past twenty-four hours!”Wendy raised her arms to hug him, but he brushed past her when he saw the packages on the floor. He examined the labels carefully and nodded his head excitedly. He then began tugging at the bands and removed a few of the weights.”Everything has gone right for me,” he said. “Sit down. Let me tell you all about it.” He pushed her to the couch and began pacing the floor. He turned suddenly and planted his feet wide apart, flexing his right bicep. “Just guess what has been going on?” he asked.”I’m all ears,” she said, trying not to look at his body. He was wearing a V-shaped tank top, the style that swept low under the arms. “Congratulations, by the way, on winning the contest. I still wish you had let me come.””Oh, you know it makes me nervous,” he said. “And anyway,” he said, going on, “it was really a tough fight. That k** who was runner-up for Mr. Teenage America last year was there. Qualifying in the big league. Or so he thought.” He lifted both arms and gave her a dramatic pose, throwing his chest out, flexing his biceps, sucking his stomach in. “Old Stan showed him what for,” he grinned.”I can believe that,” Wendy said, feeling her pussy stir. God, he looked good! “You have a beautiful body, Stan,” she said.”Well, first,” he began, accustomed to such remarks, “after winning the contest, the girls were all over me.” He paused, measuring her reaction. There was none. Undaunted, he went on. “Don’t want to make you jealous, but I guess it’s just natural for the chicks to go after… well, you know what I mean. But anyway, don’t worry, not one of them even got to first base with me.””I can believe that, too,” she said flatly.”Huh?” Stan said. Then he grinned. “You’re jealous. I can tell!””Believe me, Stan, I… “”And then,” he said, interrupting her, “this guy from a magazine asked me to do three articles for him. Believe it? Three! At seven hundred dollars a shot, too.” He sat down suddenly, deep in thought. “I think I’ll do one on trace minerals. You know, like zinc and… “”I hope it wins a Pulitzer,” Wendy said, yawning.”And one on supersets for the biceps,” he continued, not hearing, “and maybe one on poses or maybe a thing on bulking up. What do you think?””Why don’t you do an article on exercising the cock?” she asked softly, wondering where she ever got the courage to say such a thing.”Huh?” Stan said, not comprehending her meaning. “That’s not a muscle. You know that.””I guess not. Muscles get hard,” she said.”Oh, that,” he said, sighing. “Look, I thought we went over that already.” He looked over at the packages suddenly, his face lighting up. “Yeah, this is it,” he said. “A new curling bar. I’ve been waiting for this.”She watched him tear at the boxes like a c***d at Christmas, feeling envious. She certainly wished she could get as excited about something. Anything.”And just think,” he said, his eyes going over the chrome-plated bar as if it were a naked woman, “seven hundred dollars per article. You know what that’ll buy?””About a ton of wheat germ, I suspect,” she said.”But the best is yet to come,” he said quickly. “Ever heard of Ez-Away oven cleaner?””Huh?” Wendy said, thinking he’d really snapped.”I’m going to do a TV commercial for them,” he said, now almost jumping up and down. “This Mr. Brewster wants me to come for a screen test tomorrow. And, baby, this is only the beginning. Who knows? Maybe Hollywood next.” He looked at his wife’s perplexed expression. “After all, Steve Reeves made it, didn’t he?””By advertising oven cleaner?””No, dummy,” Stan said, talking to her as if she were a slightly backward c***d, “with muscles.” He again held up both arms and flexed his biceps. “With these!” he grunted.”That’s great, Stan,” Wendy said, forcing a smile. Knowing the answer, she asked anyway, “Does this mean we can have more time together now?”Stan exhaled loudly and looked away, his eye catching the mirror that hung over his trophy case. He studied the angular line of his jaw before answering.”Sorry, honey,” he said, his gaze now on the hard contours of his body, “but I have to work-out harder than ever now. Gotta keep the body in shape. It’s our bread and butter.” He looked at her, then dropped his eyes. “I’m going to Canada for the Mr. Milky Way Contest. On Thursday. Next Thursday.”The first thing Wendy thought about was candy bars, and giggled. Candy bars and oven cleaner. Then the idea of going to Canada with Stan was uppermost in her mind. At least she would have him at night.”Where in Canada are we going?” she asked, her eyes flashing with excitement. “Gosh, I don’t know if I have any clothes… “”Well, it’s just me,” Stan said slowly. “And anyway, you wouldn’t like it. It’s only for two days. And what with interviews and work-outs, you wouldn’t see me at all hardly.” He sat beside her and took her hands in his. “You understand, don’t you?”Immediate anger made Wendy flinch. She pulled her hands away and stood up, trying hard not to say the first thing that came into her head.You egocentric pig, she thought! You motherfucking bastard! If you’d perform in bed just one tenth as much as you perform in front of all those muscle fans, I’d be the happiest woman in the world!”No, Stan,” she said evenly, closing her eyes. “Quite frankly, I don’t understand. Why can’t I go with you?””I just told you,” he said patiently, although a slight irritation had made his voice rise. “You wouldn’t even see me.””What the fuck makes you think I’d want to see you anyway?” she snapped, giving way to her fury. “You big, goddamned jerk! For your information, I might like to see Canada. As it is, nowadays I only see the inside of some fucking health food store, or the car taking you to the gym, or the kitchen, making you those stinking desiccated liver milkshakes.” He tried to interrupt, but she went on, her voice growing more brittle with each word. “Look, asshole,” she said, “I am trying my damnedest to love you, but you’re making it so hard I feel like screaming!””You are screaming,” he said.”You’re goddamned right I am!” she shrieked. “And I’m not finished either. Not by a fucking long shot!” She placed her hands on her hips, a flush of pure rage mottling her face. “You can think of one thing and one thing only, Stan Holloway. Mr. Fucking America. Mr. Goddamned Muscle.” She took a quick breath. “I’m a person, too!” she shouted. “You’re getting what you want, why can’t I? You have the equipment, for God’s sake!””Equipment?” he asked, looking at the weights s**ttered about the room, a stupid expression on his face. “What are you…?””Your cock, you dim-witted bull!” she spat out.Stan shook his head and leaned back, unable to believe this was happening. That nice little girl who was so understanding had turned into a shrew overnight. Must be on the rag, he thought. Boy, women were hard to figure sometimes.”You know, you should have your mouth washed out,” he said. “You talk like a truck driver.””And you should be drowned in sheep dip,” she said. She lifted her hand to quell a further objection. “And if I want to talk like a fucking truck driver, I will! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!””Jesus, what do you want from me?” he asked, his anger rising. “You want me on some cross, bleeding just for you? I mean, I’ve got my life to live. Can’t you understand that?””Yes, yes, yes,” Wendy said, shaking her head, exhausted from her outburst. “I understand. I understand you want… ” She stopped suddenly, realizing she didn’t understand at all. “What do you want?” she asked in a normal voice.”I want to do that commercial,” he said after a few seconds, “and I want… “”No,” Wendy interrupted, “I mean, what do you want for us? For you and me.””Why, I want us to be happy,” he said quickly.Then after a slight pause, he continued, “I want to be rich, to be a movie star, to have the best body in America, to own my own gym, to… “”And me?””You’ll be right there with me, baby,” he said. “Right there. In all the pictures they take, the wife of a movie star, sitting by the pool… “”My God, I think I do understand,” she said softly, plopping down in a chair.”That’s good, baby,” Stan said, looking at his watch. “I have to take a shower. Oh, by the way, there’s a k** coming over from the high school who wants to interview me. Local boy makes good kind of thing.” He walked over and kissed her on the forehead, giving her a careful look. “I just knew you’d understand, baby,” he said.”Stop calling me baby, please,” she said. “I’m not a fucking baby. I’m a grown woman.””Sure, baby,” he said, walking out of the room, again catching his reflection as he walked past the mirror. “Anything you say.””Jesus,” Wendy said softly, trying to fight the tears. She looked toward the bathroom. “I’ve tried, Stan,” she said to herself. “God knows I’ve tried.”She got up, wanting now to sleep. To forget this nightmare. Maybe it would be better tomorrow. Maybe if she tried harder. She searched her mind, looking for a reason, a cure, anything. Her thoughts were interrupted by the shrill ringing of the telephone.”Okay, I’ll tell him,” she said into the receiver after a few moments. She walked down the hall and opened the bathroom door, then stopped short. “Fuck him,” she said, then closed the door. “Let the bastard hire a secretary to take his messages.”Moments later, she lay in bed looking at the ceiling, feeling her insides churn with a confusing mixture of passion and anger. She dropped her hand to her cunt and felt it twitch. Probing more deeply inside her swollen pussy, she gave a sudden gasp of raw, aching pleasure.As her ecstasy grew, she heard the water turn off in the bathroom, then Stan’s lumbering gait as he neared the bedroom.”I… I want you Stan,” she whispered when he entered the room, his body still glistening from the shower. “Come here… please?”Stan looked at her, then his watch on the dresser. He threw the towel over a chair and walked to the bed, lying down beside her.”I guess we have the time,” he said, rolling over on top of her body and spreading her legs with his knees. When he felt the sucking warmth of her pussy, he chuckled. “Wow, you really do want me, don’t you?” he said, nuzzling his half-hard cock in her cunt hair.”Oh, yes!” she gasped, reaching under his body and jacking his cock to full hardness. She then inched the tip of it into her buttered-up cunthole. “Fuck me, Stan. God, fuck me!” she pleaded.”I guess I can handle that,” he said, crushing his mouth down on hers. He pushed his hips forward, drilling his entire cock inside her, feeling her muscles constrict tightly at the base. “Jesus Christ, baby,” he grunted, feeling her buck suddenly with orgasm. “You sure like ol’ Stan’s prick, don’t you?””Ohhhhhhh!” Wendy cried out as another explosive jolt of release gripped her pussy. “Yesssssss! Fuck me! Fuck me forever!”Stan humped into her cunt more quickly now, his prick growing ram-rod straight.”Just think, baby,” he grunted, “you’re getting what all the girls want. A big muscle man and his great big cock.”Less than a minute later, he shot his cum into her pussy, then rolled off, gasping for air.”Wow, that really takes it out of a guy,” he said, sitting.Wendy shook her head, exasperated. Her cunt still felt empty, still begging for his prick. She started to say something, wondering what words it would take to make him come back.”Mr. Garland called,” she said, instead. “He’s at the Fairmont Lounge. Said he wanted to see you as soon as possible.””Mr. Garland!” Stan said. “My God, why didn’t you tell me sooner. Jesus, he’s the coordinator of the contest in Canada. Shit, I’ve got to hurry!”He practically jumped into his clothes and bolted for the door. He blew Wendy a kiss, then stopped short, slapping his forehead.”Hey, would you tell that k** from the high school I’m sorry I won’t be here for the interview? He’ll understand.””Just like me,” Wendy said to the empty room, five seconds later.She got up and threw a robe on her body, trying to ignore the dull ache between her legs. She felt angry, depressed, guilty. But most of all, just tired. Maybe a sleeping pill or a hit of the booze again, she thought. The doorbell, however, stopped her from doing either.”Hi,” the young boy said brightly, looking past her shoulder as she opened the door. “I’m Toby Martin. Mr. Holloway said I could come over and… “”Oh, I’m sorry,” Wendy said, “but, uh, Mr. Holloway was called away unexpectedly. I’m sure you… “The k** must have been looking forward to this for days. How could he understand? She looked at his youthful, handsome face, saw the disappointment. “I’m sorry,” she said again, her voice trailing off to a whisper.”I was supposed to do an interview,” he said weakly.”No, come on in,” Wendy said suddenly, when the boy turned to leave. “You can interview me.””You?” he asked, puzzled.”Yes, me,” she said, standing aside and nudging him inside. “I’ll give you one hell of an interview you won’t easily forget.” She closed the door and looked at him carefully. “Toby, huh?” she asked. “What a nice, masculine-sounding name.” She placed both hands on his shoulders. “And I’ll just bet you’re all man, aren’t you?” she asked.Toby was about to say something, but Wendy’s mouth was on his in an instant, her sensuous body grinding against his. Her fingers were crawling downward, over his hips, to his ass. Then around to his crotch, rubbing his firm cock. She could make out the shape of his prick, feel it throb slightly.”All man,” she murmured. “I can tell.”CHAPTER FIVEThe boy stepped back, his eyes wide with confusion and fear. He started to speak, but Wendy once again brushed her mouth over his. She thrust her tongue through his clenched teeth, curling the tip of it, drawing it across the roof of his mouth.”Don’t you want me, Toby?” she asked, stroking her palms over his crotch. She felt his cock balloon to life, stretching the mound wider, rounded. “Ohhhhh,” she whispered, “something tells me you do.””Ma’am, I don’t know what’s, uh, that is… I, uh… “the boy spluttered, blushing beet-red.”Don’t talk,” Wendy said, slipping her hands around his small waist. She cupped his ass and pushed him forward, nudging his now-hard cock against her pussy. “All you have to do is enjoy it,” she murmured.As she led him to the couch, then pushed him down, the boy felt his heart pound in his throat. The rhythm was like a jungle drum, matching the quick throbs that shot up and down the length of his cockshaft. He licked his lips and looked at Wendy, every thought frozen with terror.”Wha-what are you going to do?” he finally managed to ask, feeling his forehead break out in sweat. He noticed his hands were shaking violently, yet he couldn’t even control them enough to hang onto something.”Oh, don’t be so scared,” Wendy said, squeezing between his legs. “I’m not going to eat you.” She gave him a wide grin. “Not for a few minutes, anyway,” she added, looking down at his crotch.The boy swallowed hard, feeling the room grow uncomfortably hot. What was happening here? He had seen this Stan Holloway character at the mall last Saturday-him and two other hulk-like creatures-and had asked him for an interview for the school newspaper. It was more of a goof than anything. And now…Goddamn, she was pretty, he thought. A little old, maybe. Twenty-four, twenty-five, well preserved at any rate. Just who the hell was she? The muscle guy’s mistress? He wondered suddenly if men had mistresses any more. A groupie, probably. But why would she go for him, when she’s got that cat around?He darted his eyes around the room, taking note of several photographs. There she was in several of them, grinning out like some kind of idiot, hanging onto his arm. Me Tarzan, you Jane, he thought. He choked, trying to keep from giggling.”Who are you?” he finally asked. “I mean… uh, who are you?””I’m the woman who’s going to suck your cum out,” Wendy said, fumbling with his zipper, her eyes on his.”Oh, Jesus,” the boy gasped, amusement leaving him suddenly. She meant business. “You’re going to… to… “”Mmmmmmm, what a delicious-looking cock,” Wendy said, watching his slab of meat spring from his jeans. “I’ll bet you have all kinds of girls just waiting in line to suck this thing, don’t you?””Well, no,” the boy answered honestly. He had had dreams of being a stud around town, but he didn’t have a car, didn’t play football, realized he was only average-looking, and besides, he spent most of his spare time in the darkroom developing pictures. “I mean,” he added, his male vanity rearing its head somewhat, “that is… not many, uh, well, no.””That’s good,” Wendy whispered, lowering her face to the steamy mass of hair and cock, “because it leaves it all to me.”As she gulped the end of his prick between her lips, she unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it away from his body. She then stroked his naked chest for several moments before pulling his jeans off. Finally, when he was fully nude, she tore her robe open and sat back on her haunches.”Do you like me?” she teased, placing her hands under her tits, lifting them until the upturned nipples almost touched her cheeks. “Hmmmmm, Toby? You like me?”Toby seemed mesmerized by her tits as his mouth slowly dropped open. He finally looked up to her eyes and nodded his head. He was suddenly afraid to speak, fearful that his voice would sound like anything from a fog horn to the screech of a cockatoo.”Show me how much you like me,” Wendy said, leaning slightly forward. Her nipples were now just inches from his mouth. She could feel his warm, gasping breath. “Come on, Toby,” she urged softly, placing one hand behind his head.For a moment she thought he would actually faint. Color drained from his face and his right eye began twitching. But slowly he moved forward, his lips glistening with spittle. Then with hardly any warning at all, he bit into her tits like a striking snake, savagely tearing at the soft flesh with bared teeth.”Ohhhhh!” Wendy cried out, not really knowing if it was from surprise or pain. Her scream, however, couldn’t have penetrated his brain. He wrapped his arms around her violently and sucked more of her tit inside his mouth. This time she gave a throaty groan of pleasure. “Mmmmmmm,” she whispered, kissing the top of his head. “Suck me… and fuck me.””Jesus, Jesus, Jesus,” the boy repeated over and over, still unable to believe his good luck, that it was actually happening to him. To Toby Martin, the dumb k** on the newspaper staff. God, if they could see him now. Talk about being the stud…”That’s right, Wendy cooed, lowering her hands to his back, rubbing her palms over the smooth surface, “suck Mommy’s tits real good. Lick them and chew them and… mmmmmmm, suck, baby, suck!”A few moments later, it took the greatest effort to push him back on the couch. And even when she did, he had his mouth hung open like a starving baby bird, his tongue dangling out foolishly. His eyes were glazed, as if someone had dropped a bucket of bricks on his head.”Let me lick you a while,” she said softly, drawing her fingernails down his hairless chest, to the lush growth that haloed his throbbing prick.She studied him for a few seconds, finding him youthfully attractive. He wasn’t classically handsome, yet he had the boy-next-door looks that Wendy found especially sexy. His hair was the color of rust, framing an angular, tanned face. His eyes were dark blue, hidden behind coal-black lashes. The rest of him was sinewy and strong, like the body of a basketball player. She had noticed earlier that he had Greek feet, especially large and well-shaped.”God, you’re beautiful,” he gasped, obviously looking her over at the same time. He reached up and ran a few strands of her peach-colored hair through his fingers, as he looked into her eyes. They should be green, he thought, but that would be so common. This rarity made Wendy even prettier. “So… beautiful,” he repeated, his words barely audible.”So are you,” Wendy murmured, dropping her face to his crotch. She licked up and down the meaty underside of his cock, savoring the salty flavor of dried piss and cum. “I just love sucking cock,” she added, closing her lips around the tip of his shaft.”Unhhhhh!” Toby cried out, feeling a piercing stab of pain in his nuts. It was almost like the time he’d fallen forward on his bicycle after hitting the back of a car. This time, however, the pain was delicious. Again he groaned, half-sitting, squinting his eyes closed.”Mmmmmmm, like this?” Wendy gurgled, the tip of her tongue working furiously around his foreskin.”God, yes, I do,” Toby gasped, clenching his teeth. His fists were now in balls, his nails digging painfully into his palms. “Oh, fuck, yes!” he added, trying to relax, feeling his lungs expand violently.”Oh, so do I,” Wendy whispered, then took a deep breath. She gulped forward quickly, gobbling the entire length of his large prick into her throat. When her pursed lips lay buried in the wiry warmth of his crotch, she twisted her head around, then chewed back up, leaving only his cockhead in her mouth. Again she moaned, then ate back down.When Toby watched his cock disappear into her mouth, he honestly thought he’d go crazy. He’d had some experience along these lines, daring his dates sometimes at the drive-in to go down on him, and they would do it, embarrassed and giggling. But, Christ, it was nothing like this! This lady was sucking on him like a milking machine, almost pulling his soul through his prick!”You’d better watch it,” he gasped, feeling the base of his prick jerk suddenly. He’d never in his life gotten so excited before! What was it? Five or six gulps of her mouth and already he was ready to blow his load. Some stud, all right. “I’m gonna… gonna… ” he wheezed, his muscles tightening.”Go ahead,” Wendy encouraged. “Shoot a big load of cum in my mouth and let me suck it down.””You mean, you’ll let me… that is, you’ll take it in your mouth?” he asked, his eyes widening. He had almost done that to a girl once and she hadn’t spoken to him again, like he was dirty or something. “You’ll… “”I love sucking cum,” Wendy whispered. “If there’s a lot of it and it’s milky and… “Before she could finish what she was saying, Toby slapped both hands on the back of her head, grinding her face violently into his crotch. He then jerked his hips upward, completely impaling her throat with his near-exploding cock.”Suck it, goddamnit!” he groaned, squeezing her face harder between his thighs. “Oh, fuck, baby, suck it!”Wendy was more than surprised with his brutal action, taken slightly off guard. But now wrapped in his hard masculinity, her throat being punched with his throbbing cockhead, she felt the insides of her pussy twitch with pleasure. She writhed around, working her lips on his cock wildly, milking, sucking, chewing. Already the flavor of his cum was etching the back of her mouth like acid.”Mmmmfffff!” she choked suddenly, feeling the first of his thick, pulsating load. Her own climax peaked a few seconds after his juices sloshed into her cheeks.”Motherfucking… damn!” Toby grimaced, now hammering his hips up savagely, working his body from side to side. “Suck it, cocksucker! Goddamn you, suck me dry and… and… shit, suck!”Wendy gulped as quickly and furiously as was humanly possible, but she would have needed a funnel to take all he had to offer. Perhaps it was because he was so young, or so excited, she didn’t know. But whatever caused it, she wasn’t about to argue.”Arrglllll!” she gurgled, feeling thick, churning masses of jism jolt upward, behind her nose. As she exhaled, twin streams of silvery cum shot from both nostrils. And more was still blasting from his ballooning cockhead. Soon her mouth was full to overflowing, causing her cheeks to swell. She gave another coughing groan, showering the base of his prick and his balls with a thick, oozing film of fiery jizz.”Suck me,” Toby said finally, his chest heaving with excitement, feeling the last of his cum squirt over her tongue. He fell back in a heap, groaning like a dying soldier. “Suck… suck… suck,” he chanted softly.When Wendy’s climax finally ebbed to a soft throb, she pulled her mouth away from his prick and licked into the cum-smeared hairs with the tip of her tongue. She gathered the juices into one pool, then lapped it down as a kitten would a bowl of cream. When he was finally clean, she kissed over the tops of his thighs, to his knees.”Oh, Jesus,” Toby grunted, feeling her warm mouth nibble to his knees, then his ankles. “What are you doing now, baby?” he asked.”Trip around the world,” Wendy whispered, her lips now brushing over his feet. She darted her tongue between his toes, wetting each one separately, then chewed them all inside her mouth. After she sucked and licked on his other foot, she kissed back up to his knees. “Like it so far?” she murmured.”God, I’ve never had that done to me before,” the boy said, his voice shaking with emotion. “Are you going to… to…?””Lick you all over,” Wendy finished for him.She left a glistening trail of spit as she kissed around his crotch, her lips just barely touching the outer fringe of hair. She then chewed and nibbled on his smooth, flat stomach, across his sculptured chest. After leaving his muscled flesh damp, she nuzzled her mouth into each armpit, pulling the silky hairs between her teeth.”Shit!” Toby grunted, arching his back. “I don’t know how much of this I can take!”Wendy ignored his plea, the pained expression in his eyes. Instead, she lapped across his shoulders, down his arms. She took each of his hands and swirled her tongue between and up and down each finger, then again kissed over to his stomach. She bypassed his crotch and nestled her face just under his balls, gently lifting his ass with both hands. When his shitter was revealed, she lapped up the greasy, hairy crack. He flinched immediately, kicking his feet apart.”Oh! Fuck! That’s too good!” he cried out. “I… I can’t take it!””Mmmmmmm, yes, you can,” Wendy whispered, inhaling the acrid aroma of his asshole. She darted her tongue deep inside the puckered rim, feeling his muscles close around her like a vise. She pulled away, her tongue sliding out noisily. “You have a sweet little asshole, Toby,” she said softly, licking upward toward his balls.When he felt her mouth on his balls, drawing them fully inside her mouth, Toby thought his cock would explode. A fresh load of cum was boiling wildly into the base of his cock, and it was all he could do to keep from blowing his wad right in her hair. He grabbed the head of his cock and squeezed it tightly, forcing the jizz back down.”Ohhhhh, fuck!” he yelled, as spasms of pain drilled into the base of his spine. “Please don’t do this to me!” he begged. “I’m… I’m… “”Let go,” Wendy said, tugging at his arm, watching his cock expand and turn purplish. “Let it out! I want it again!”The moment the boy released his grip, his explosive cum shot upward, leaving a steaming trail of juice from the tip of his pulsating cockhead to the area between his pectorals.”Wow, you did have to come, didn’t you!” Wendy said, her voice heavy with hunger. She lapped up and down his stomach and chest, eating his cum, feeling more of it shoot from his prick and ooze into her hair. An especially thick glob was now hanging from her left earlobe, like a wet spider web. “Mmmmm, delicious!” she gasped, sucking more of the jism across her tongue and gulping it down.When his prick finally stopped jerking and lay on his stomach, Wendy sat up and jacked him, working the last of the jizz from his cum-hole. After licking it down, she turned and faced his feet.”Now fuck me,” she said, lifting her ass and resting her chin on the cushions. “Stick your cock in and fuck my pussy apart!”It was several seconds before Toby could even think, much less react. Twice he’d had violent orgasms in the space of less than… what? Five, ten minutes? And here she was wiggling her cute little ass at him, wanting him to go again!”I don’t know if I’ll be able to,” he said weakly, getting to his knees. He looked down at his cock, seeing that it was still rock-hard. Well, maybe her pussy would at least keep it hard. “I’ll try though,” he added, rubbing the tip of his prick between her legs.”Hurry!” Wendy gasped, reaching between her legs and grasping his dangling nuts. “Stick it in hard! Make it hurt me! Fuck me!”She had only gotten the words out when she felt a searing, explosive sensation inside her oozing cunt. He had blasted forward just as she had asked, hammering the entire slab of meat inside her cunt with one thrust. The quickness, the size of his cock, took her breath away.”Ummmmfffff!” she choked, feeling a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure surge into her pussy.”Oh, God, you’re tight!” Toby groaned. “I didn’t know women your age would still be so tight!””Yeah, I guess I have a few more years before it falls out,” Wendy said. The k** was so green it almost made her laugh. If his cock wasn’t giving her so much pleasure, she probably would have. “Now shut up and fuck me,” she grunted passionately.”Can I suck your tits some more?” Toby asked, leaning forward. “I mean… would that be all right?””Sure,” Wendy said, turning slightly to one side. She threw her arm over, touching the small of her back with her hand. “Suck all you want,” she said. “Just so long as you keep fucking me.””Don’t have to worry about that,” Toby murmured, licking around the pointed nipples. “Mmmmm, not at all!””I’ll suck with you,” Wendy said, gulping down on her left tit.As they chewed on her tits together, their cheeks touched, making them feel closer than ever. Toby began hammering violently inside her pussy now, feeling his pleasures renew themselves. Now he was glad he had shot off twice before. This time it would be slow. Nice and slow.”Oh, baby, I love your pussy,” he groaned, spitting her tit from his mouth and licking across her lips. “It’s the hottest little cunt I’ve ever fucked!””Just keep doing it,” Wendy urged. “Don’t ever stop, you little bastard.””Gosh, I wish I could stay parked here for three or four days,” the boy gasped, sitting back on his haunches and pulling her ass cheeks apart.”Maybe you can,” Wendy said softly. “My husband leaves on Thursday for Canada. He’ll be gone a couple of days. Want to spend them with me?””Are you serious?” he asked excitedly. He stopped all movement suddenly. “I mean… you’re serious?” he asked again.”As serious as a heart attack,” she grinned.”Want to?””Oh, Jesus, yes!” he said, his insides exploding suddenly from just the idea of having her all to himself for two whole days. His cum shot up the center of his shaft and bubbled around in her cunt. “Oh, God, yesssss!” he hissed.Wendy was almost as surprised as he was. And when she felt his bursting orgasm, her pleasures culminated suddenly. As her pussy constricted wildly around his hammering cock, she gave a long, silent bursa escort bayan scream of pure, raw release.”Fuck me!” she finally said, her voice hoarse. “Oh, God, fuck me!”They molded their bodies together for several moments, then finally fell in a heap, gasping for air. They didn’t move for a while, merely lay there enjoying the way the throbs of subsiding climax swelled into the bases of their spines. Wendy was the first to speak.”How was it?” she asked, swirling her fingers into his hair. “Good?””Good? Are you k**ding? It was the best!” he answered. “I didn’t know it could be this way.””Are you interested in weight training?” Wendy asked, thinking of his purpose in coming over.”Not much,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. “A little, maybe. I guess if I had a body like that,” he added, looking at one of Stan’s pictures, “I could have all the girls I wanted.””Do me a favor,” Wendy said. “Concentrate on girls and not weight training. If you do it enough, you’ll keep in shape. Never let anything interfere with the person you love. Just remember that, okay?””Sure,” the boy said slowly, feeling odd with her change of mood. “Why? Is… I mean, is anything wrong?””Not any more,” Wendy laughed. She felt his cock stir as it lay inside her pussy. “Oh, no, not any more. And don’t you forget about Thursday. I’m counting on it.””So am I,” he said, beginning to thrust his ass up and down. “Mmmmm, wouldn’t miss it for the world!”* * *Wendy lay on the bed, feeling deliciously satisfied. She tried to remember just how many times she and Toby had fucked. Plenty, she finally admitted. And for the first time in so long, she not only felt satisfied, but could have something to look forward to.”It’s definitely on for Thursday,” Stan said, walking into the bedroom, flapping his airline ticket. “Isn’t that great?””Just great,” Wendy cooed.”Well, I’ve got to hit the hay and get some sleep.Gonna superset all day tomorrow,” he said, tugging at his clothes.”When are you coming back?” she asked casually.”Well, preliminaries are on Friday, then the contest on Saturday. I want to come back on Sunday, but if you want, I’ll leave right after the contest.””No hurry,” Wendy said. “Sunday will be fine. You need your rest.”Stan felt so good right now, he wouldn’t even mind if she asked him for it. Hell, that would be twice in one day, what else could a woman ask for? He lay between the sheets and waited for the familiar touch on his stomach. When it didn’t come, he looked over, then gave her a chaste kiss, thinking of Canada, the contest, trying out that new oil for his rubdown, how he’d better stick to only meat and water for the next few days.”Thanks for being so understanding,” he whispered, then rolled over.About two minutes later, Wendy heard his soft snore, then turned, looking at the hard angles of his body. Even now, totally satiated, she found him deliciously attractive.”Thursday… ” he said in his sleep, rolling the word around on his tongue as if it were a nipple.”Thursday,” Wendy repeated softly. “I can’t wait for Thursday, either, you son of a bitch.”CHAPTER SIXWendy was humming softly to herself as Stan drove them to the advertising agency the following Monday morning. He had returned late Sunday night, elated that he had not only placed third in the Mr. Milky Way contest held in Canada, but had also been given final approval to advertise the oven cleaner. He was, as he had said several times in the last few moments, “On his way up.”At first, Wendy thought it best that he go for the photo session alone, but he had insisted she accompany him. She had finally agreed just to get out of the house. She and Toby and Mike had been cooped up there all weekend, not that she was complaining. In fact, the memory of those days still made her pussy tingle.”Well, we’re here,” Stan said, pulling the car into a large parking lot. “Isn’t it exciting?”Wendy smiled, rather than answer. She got out of the car and followed him into the offices of Mercer and Mercer, then sat down on the brown velvet couch as he approached the receptionist. A few seconds later, he was ushered into the inner office after blowing her a kiss.”Are you Mrs. Holloway?” a voice said a short while later as she sat leafing through a magazine. “I’m John Mercer,” a rather distinguished man with gray at the temples said, extending his hand. “Thought you might be a little bored out here,” he added. “Would you care to join me in my office for a drink while your husband is working?””Certainly,” Wendy said, standing.She shot him a careful glance as she walked with him into his office, liking what she saw. He was about forty-five, perhaps a little older, it was hard to tell. Still trim and athletic, he sported the glowing tan and crinkled eyes only the very rich could enjoy. His height, however, was the most striking feature about him. Probably about six-five, six-six, she thought. He was dressed impeccably, in a suit that must have cost hundreds.”Have a seat,” he said, indicating a leather chair in front of the desk. After she took a seat and demurely crossed her ankles, he handed her a chilled glass of wine. “I hope you like it,” he said.”I was watching you from that,” the man said, noticing her puzzled expression, indicating a two-way mirror behind her. “I always like to observe my clients before they have a chance to flash their good looks at me. Catch them off guard, much like a television camera does.””But I’m not a client,” Wendy said, taking the drink and looking into his eyes.”I know,” he laughed, “but you looked like you could use a drink. And anyway, Stan may be in there for hours.”They chatted for several more moments, mostly about Stan, then fell into a comfortable silence, sipping their drinks. The man was now looking at Wendy unabashedly, undressing her with his eyes.Rather than feeling offended or embarrassed, Wendy enjoyed the attention she was getting. Here was a man who appreciated fine things, wine, furniture… women. And the past week had made her certainly realize that she was, indeed, a desirable woman. A surge of warmth centered in the back of her cunt, billowing forward. Then, as if in a dream, she stood, placed the glass on the desk and moved around beside him. When he leaned back in the swivel chair, she dropped to her knees and nuzzled her face between his thighs.”Do tall men have bigger cocks?” she asked, tugging at his zipper. When the long, half-hard prick bobbed forward, haloed by a lush growth of salt and pepper hair, she gasped. “Mmmmm, they do!” she whispered softly, pulling it toward her open mouth.”You know you don’t have to do this,” the man said, placing his hand on her shoulder. “Stan already has the job.””I’m not doing this for Stan,” Wendy said, darting her tongue over the growing cockhead. “I’m doing it for me.”She looked up at his grinning face and was glad she was on her knees. Otherwise, her legs would have buckled. Up close he was even more handsome, his face angular and full of character. And now that she had his massive cock in her hands, she was fully aware of his a****l magnetism. He seemed to ooze confidence, masculinity.”Remind me to ask you something later,” John said. He thrust his hips up, sliding the side of his now rock-hard prick over her cheek. “Much later,” he added, placing his other hand on her shoulder.”Okay,” Wendy whispered, again directing her attention to the size of his cock. “Much later,” she said, gulping the huge, rounded cockhead between her lips.She heard a slight click from the door and turned. “Just locking the door,” the man said, his hand on a button at the side of the desk. “Wouldn’t want anything to interrupt us.”Wendy wondered suddenly just how many women had done what she was about to do. He had mentioned that she might be doing it for Stan, and realized that plenty of people were probably willing to do this and more for a glamorous job in advertising. She felt excited, knowing that she had the power, and not he. She decided to test that power, and sat back on her haunches, giving him a challenging look.”Hey, what are you doing?” the man asked, trying to pull her back. “I… I thought you were going to… “”I am,” Wendy said, interrupting him, “but I just want to make sure you understand that anything I do is because I want to do it.””I knew that the moment I saw you,” John grinned. “Why else do you think I invited you in here for a drink? You’re a special kind of woman.” He looked down, between her tits, at the soft mound between her thighs. “Something tells me you’re special all over,” he added, his voice husky.His words slid into her mind just like she knew his cock would her cunt, giving her shivers of pleasure. She parted her lips and darted her tongue over her teeth, again lowering her face to his crotch.”Oh, Christ!” John grunted, feeling her mouth sink down around his prick, her tongue lapping at his hairs. “You sure as hell have a special fucking mouth!” He looked at her with amazement. “I can’t believe you ate the whole thing, as they used to say in the commercials.””Mmmmmm-hmmmmm,” Wendy gurgled, pursing her lips tightly at the root of his prick, then pulling up. “When it’s this delicious, you have to,” she said from the corner of her mouth.”Suck it, baby,” John said, leaning slightly forward until her forehead brushed against his stomach. “Stick it back in all the way and suck me dry, cocksucker.”Wendy squeezed around the base of his shaft, holding it upright, then began bobbing her head up and down. With each gulp, she took the full length of his cock into the back of her throat, feeling it swell even harder.”Mmmmmmm,” she murmured, now twisting her face into the furry growth of his crotch. She could feel the heat from his prick melt her insides, filter down to the back of her cunt. As her pussy began oozing with a sticky film of juice, she rubbed her knees together to relieve the horrible itch that burned around the base of her clit. When the loose folds of skin squeezed around her tiny clit, sending a wild throb deeply inside her cunthole, she gave another throaty groan of pleasure.”That’s what I like best,” John said softly, humping his hips to meet her hungry sucks, “a lady who likes cock. And from the way you eat, I’ll just fucking bet you love the taste of cum, don’t you?”Wendy nodded her head up and down quickly, not taking the time to answer. His prick seemed to be molded in her throat, causing her muscles to constrict tightly, trapping him inside. Her pussy was now experiencing tiny explosions of release, her cunt tingling like a million icy-hot fingers. She arched her back and closed her mouth around his shaft, grunting as his cockhead pulsated wildly, pushing her tonsils apart.”Oh, Christ, yes, suck!” the man whined, placing his hands behind her head, crushing her face violently into his crotch. “Goddamn you, cocksucker, lick my prick and eat my cum down!”As he said the words, Wendy could already taste the flavor of his jism. She squirmed her face around, separating his thick, cum-filled nuts with her chin, feeling the orbs buzz like a hive of angry bees. She knew that within a matter of seconds they would explode with a rich, creamy release. Just thinking about his jizz scalding the back of her throat caused her cunt to spasm, forcing out an oozing stream of pussy juice, sticking her panties to her pussy hair.”Oooommmm!” she groaned, closing her eyes with pleasure. Her orgasm suddenly burst from her cunt and throbbed around her clit. She stopped all movement for a second, inhaled deeply, then began gobbling up and down furiously, each suck increasing her gut-crunching ecstasy.”Suck, whore,” John groaned, his face growing ashen under his tan as his balls throbbed painfully. He tightened the muscular rim at the base of his prick, trying desperately to hold back the swirling globs of cum, but realized it would be futile to fight it much longer. Her mouth was a vacuum, pulling, almost yanking out his jism. He relaxed suddenly and grabbed the arms of the chair. “Oh, fucking Christ!” he cried out passionately, “Suck, cock eater! Suck every fucking drop!”The first of his enormous load blasted into the back of Wendy’s throat, then boiled forward, sloshing around his plunging cock. As twin streams f glistening cum seeped from the corners of her mouth, Wendy felt the second, explosive lump of ‘ism burst from his cockhead. This time the jizz hot upward, behind her nose, where it dribbled Torn both nostrils.”Aaaaghhllll!” she choked, now feeling her mouth fill with more of his cum, scalding the insides of her cheeks, sweeping between her teeth. Another massive climax riddled her cunt, causing gurgling screams to shower his hairs and balls with a thick film of fiery jism, gluing her flesh to his crotch.”All of it, baby!” John gasped, feeling the bulk of his load splatter the back of her throat. “God, baby, you suck cock so fucking good! Unh! Unh! All of it!”Even after he finally relaxed, Wendy kept gulping up and down his prick, making sure she didn’t miss a single, precious drop of his cum. Then, when she was sure he was dry, she forced his cock out of her mouth with the tip of her tongue and closed her mouth on his hairs.”So delicious,” she whispered, collecting the stray gobs of cum and sucking them into her throat. “Mmmmmmm, milky and sweet and… mmmmmmm!”When she finally had licked him clean, she leaned back and looked into his eyes. Maybe other girls had done this before, she thought, but she had to admit that few could have done better.”Now what was that you wanted to ask me?” she asked, rising. “Or is it much later yet?”The man didn’t answer. Instead, he began undressing her, slipping his hands under her blouse, releasing her full, upturned tits from the confining bra. He kissed the tip of each one, then sucked around the mounds as he fumbled with her skirt. Moments later, she was fully naked standing beside him, her chest heaving with excitement.”God, you’re beautiful!” he whispered, his eyes going over every square inch of her body. He pushed her back slightly so that she sat on the desk, and lifted her legs, placing her feet beside his thighs. He then nuzzled his face between her legs and inhaled deeply, his eyes on her peach-colored cunt hairs. “Fucking beautiful!” he repeated, brushing his lips over the silky growth.”Oh, you didn’t have to ask to do this,” Wendy said softly, thinking again of what he had said earlier.”That wasn’t what I was going to ask you,” John said. “I knew you’d let me do this. And even if you hadn’t, I would have done it anyway. You can count on that, baby.”As Wendy felt the tip of his tongue against her pussy slit, she wondered exactly what he was talking about. Did he have some strange perversion? In a way, she hoped he did. She was willing to try anything once. Her thoughts were interrupted, however, when a boiling sensation hit her pussy, causing her to flinch with pleasure.”God, what a hot, sweet pussy hole!” the man said, rubbing his fingertip into the constricted rim. “Mmmmmm, so pink and juicy.”He placed his thumbs on the outsides of her cunt and pulled the loose folds of skin apart, fully revealing her frothy slit and tiny clit. Slowly he opened his mouth and closed it around her pussy, darting the tip of his tongue inside, feeling her cunt muscles throb softly. As the juices steamed across his tongue and burned the back of his throat like acid, he bared his teeth and bit around the base of her clit, feeling it jerk.”Ohhhhh!” Wendy gasped, placing her hands behind her, supporting herself with her palms as she leaned back. She spread her legs a little wider and worked her ass around, pulling more of his tongue inside with muscular contractions. “That’s so good… mmmmmmm. I love my pussy eaten like that!” she whispered, closing her eyes.”Oh, baby, and I just love licking cunt this hot and tight,” John said, thrusting the full length of his tongue inside. He curled the tip of it upward, sliding it across the smooth, sticky walls to just under her puckered rim. He gave a growling moan of pleasure, then locked his mouth firmly around her pussy.”Yes… yes… yes,” Wendy grunted, her words echoing the way his tongue was now lapping in and out of her cunthole. “Oh, God, yes! Eat my pussy, you bastard! Get it all ready for your big hard cock!”When the man thought of plunging his prick inside her pussy, he could feel his hands shake with anticipation. He wanted to pull away right then, but her pussy was like a magnet, drawing him, chaining his face to her body. He chewed and licked more wildly now, feeling his prick gently slap his belt buckle.”God, I don’t know how much more of this I can take,” he said honestly. “If I don’t poke it to you pretty soon, I’ll blow my wad right on my leg!””Oh, don’t do that!” Wendy said, now working with him, jerking her hips up and down. “Just a few seconds longer, and I’ll… I’ll… aieeee!”Her orgasm hit her savagely, almost without warning. One second her pussy was treated to delicate ripples, then exploded the next, showering her insides with fantastic spasms of raw, tortured release. She lunged forward, fully engulfing his face and neck with her body, digging her fingers into the hard texture of his shoulders.”Eat!” she screamed, kissing the back of his neck. “God, eat my pussy, you son of a bitch!”Her pleasure built to all-consuming heights, then seemed to explode again, finally subsiding to a dull throb. She relaxed and fell back, bumping her head on the desk calendar.”Now,” she gasped. “Fuck me now. God, it’s still so good!” She grabbed at her tits and rolled them around, squeezing the nipples under her chin. “Mmmmmmm, fuck me, you big-cocked bastard! Shove it in me and fuck me!”The man stood, then leaned forward, nuzzling the tip of his prick into the furry, slick warmth of her pussy. As her cunt closed in around his shaft, he jerked forward, punching the entire column deeply inside. When her suckling muscles engulfed his prick like her throat had, he fell forward, biting down on her tits.”Oh, baby, baby, baby,” he gurgled, rolling her huge tits over his face, wetting them with his tongue. “It’s even better than I thought it would be! If that’s possible! Jesus, I didn’t know they made pussy this fucking good!”Wendy looked through the valley of her tits and saw his huge cock slide in and out of her steaming pussy. Any cunt would be tight for him, she thought! God, he was fantastic! Filled every aching space!”Give it to me,” she begged, feeling her cunt grow buttery. The subsiding pangs of climax were beginning to renew themselves, gripping her cunt. “Oh, ram it all the way in and fuck me, you prick!”John did exactly that, hammering his cock violently in and out of her puckered cunthole. And each time he slammed it into her, he could feel the throbbing inside his balls become more intense, more demanding. He gritted his teeth and held his breath, begging for this tortured pleasure to remain a while longer.”Oh, Christ!” he gasped, unable to hold back the fierce stabs of agony any longer. His cum boiled into the base of his prick and squirted up the center of his shaft. “Oh, fuck, now!” he cried out. “Take my cum in your pussy!”Wendy’s body buckled with raw ecstasy when he shot his load inside her pussy. The jism seemed like acid, etching her cunt walls deliciously, sending ripples into every corner of her being. She froze for a moment when the pleasure peaked, then began writhing and jerking like a wounded a****l.”Fuck me!” she shrieked, now bouncing upward to meet his hard thrust. “Goddamn you, fuck me! Hard! Unhhhhhhh, God, load me up with sweet cum, you bastard!”John punched at her hole savagely, feeling his jizz slosh around his cock. As more of his cum spurted from his ballooning cockhead, he tore into her tits with his teeth, dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her hips.”Take it, cunt!” he growled, emptying the last of his jism into her swollen pussy. “God, baby, take every fucking drop in your hot pussy!”He gave a final heave forward, grinding the last of his cum deep in the back of her churning cunt. He twisted his ass around as he did so, feeling her pussy lips suck around the base of his prick like a hungry mouth.”Ohhhhh, fuck, yes,” he gasped, rolling to his side, letting her tit flop from his mouth. “Sweet… fucking… pussy!”They stayed together for several moments before either could muster the energy even to speak. When he finally did say what he did, Wendy was shocked, to say the least.”Huh?” she said, sitting upright.”I said, how would you like a contract to advertise swim suits?” he repeated. “You’d be just perfect. In fact, I won’t take no for an answer.””I don’t know,” Wendy said slowly, “I’ve never… “”You’re a natural,” the man said, looking at her body as she began dressing. “Say yes, please.””How could a girl say no to you?” she teased, giving him a gentle kiss on the mouth. “What do you want me to do?””Well, I know what I want you to do,” he said, leering, “but if we want to hit the season first, you’d better get right to work.” He pushed a button on the intercom, gave a few curt instructions, then turned to Wendy. “All systems are go. You’re gonna be dynamite, I just know it, baby.”Before she even had time to react to what had happened, Wendy was whisked out of his office and into a dressing room. Then, for the next eight hours, she posed under garish lights until she thought she would drop. Oddly enough, however, she enjoyed every minute of it. Especially the part where Stan had to wait for her in the receptionist’s office.They drove home in silence. Stan was vaguely troubled as something nagged the back of his mind. After all, he was the one who had been awarded the contract. Then why did they all make such a big deal over Wendy? And what’s more, she hadn’t even bothered to discuss signing up with the agency with him. When he shot her a quick glance and saw that she was smiling, that irritated him even more.CHAPTER SEVEN”So you’re really leaving, huh?” Marie said to her friend, tears misting her eyes. “It still doesn’t seem real.””Seems that way to me,” Wendy replied, shrugging her shoulders.She thought of the trip she’d taken to New York with John Mercer the past weekend. Everything had gone perfectly. The man knew absolutely everyone, it seemed, and after the success of the swim suit commercials, everyone seemed to want to know her. She was still walking on air.”All those contracts and that money,” Marie said wistfully. “But you know,” she added quickly, flashing Wendy a smile, “it couldn’t have happened to a better person.””, “By the way,” Wendy said, when Marie’s husband Brad left the room to freshen their drinks, “did you and Stan ever…?” She left the question unfinished.; “You were right,” Marie said, laughing suddenly. “That guy is so stuck on himself, it’s unreal. When he finally figured out I wanted to touch instead of just look, he got as shaky as a whore in church. He didn’t mention it to you?””No,” Wendy said, trying to remember. “Said something about you knowing a good thing when you see it.”Both women laughed.”What’s he going to do?” Marie asked. “Stan, I mean.””Hell, I don’t know or care,” Wendy said. “He’s got that oven cleaner commercial, and there’s talk of a muscle movie next summer.”Marie’s husband returned with fresh drinks and sat between the women, joining in the conversation. j “Boy, we’re sure gonna miss you,” he said, after a lull. “I don’t think you know how much.””That’s why I came over tonight,” Wendy said huskily, draining her drink. “I wanted to remember what I’m gonna be missing.”She held both her friends closely and kissed them, feeling secure and warm. She would miss them, she knew, more than they would ever know.Each of them had been an integral part of her self realization. Just thinking about the nights with them made her cunt shiver with desire.”Well, before we pass out, let’s make some memories,” she said, getting to her feet. She pulled her blouse open and unsnapped her bra. “Besides, this thing has been killing me,” she added, wheezing when she felt the freedom surge around her tits.A few moments later, all three lay sprawled on the bed naked, their bodies molded together. Brad lay between them, his arm around their shoulders, his hands cupping the two sets of upturned tits.”Every man’s dream,” he whispered, first kissing his wife, then Wendy. “Having two great looking ladies to fuck at the same time.”Wendy rolled to her side and kissed him passionately, then leaned over and kissed Marie’s open mouth. Her fingers were going from one body to the other, feeling the delicious difference, memorizing them with her touch.”I’m really going to miss this,” she murmured, straddling Brad’s middle. When she felt the thick underside of his prick throb against her wet cunt, she reached over and brushed her palms over Marie’s tits. “To have the best of both worlds,” she murmured softly, again kissing them.The three of them turned their heads so they could kiss together. As they did, their tongues intertwined, searching. Within seconds, the very room seemed to be static with electricity.”Fuck me,” Wendy murmured softly. “I want your big cock in my cunt, blowing out my insides.””Baby, you got it,” Brad whispered, nuzzling his cockhead into the furry warmth of her pussy. As his prick sank further inside, pushing her swollen cunt walls apart, he gave a growling grunt of raw pleasure.”You fuck her and eat me at the same time,” Marie said, moving to the top of the bed. She lifted her leg over his shoulders and lowered her burning pussy against his face. “Like this,” she gasped, already feeling the sticky heat from his probing tongue.Wendy moved back, sitting on her haunches, squirming her ass around on Brad’s crotch. It was a delicious feeling to have a big cock in her cunt while her friend sat just a few feet away, her ass slowly pumping up and down. She reached out and cupped the rounded asscheeks, sliding her fingertips into the narrow crack.”Ohhhhhhh!” Marie murmured, stopping all movement for a moment, feeling not only Brad’s tongue inside her pussy, but now enjoying Wendy’s stabbing fingers around her shitter.”Oh, fuck, this is too fucking good!” Brad groaned, feeling his balls already throb with pain.He closed his eyes and licked more furiously, driving his tongue in and out of Marie’s pussy each time he jerked his hips upward, impaling Wendy’s cunt with his prick.”Fuck me,” Wendy said, now burying her middle fingers deeply inside Marie’s ass crack. “Let’s all just fuck ourselves to death!”As she said the words, she could already feel the first surges of what she knew would be a glorious orgasm. She began humping her ass up and down, quickly sliding her cunt around his rock-hard cock. Each time it dug wildly inside her churning pussy, it brought her closer, gave her an aching spasm at the base of her spine.”Lick me!” Marie whispered, leaning slightly forward to give Wendy a better angle at her asshole. “Lick me, you bastard, while Wendy reams out my shitter!”Brad was now jerking all over, trying desperately to satisfy both women. His tongue and cock seemed to be in a contest, seeing which one could drill faster. He was now fully engulfed in the soft texture of their bodies, using every ounce of strength to hold back his flooding globs of cum.”Take it, bitches,” he gurgled, feeling Marie’s pussy juice sting the back of his throat and Wendy’s sweet cunt wrap around his cock like a grasping fist. “Take all of me inside you!”They all began bucking and writhing, each trying it seemed, to outlast the other. Marie was the first to snap, feeling her cunt quiver deliciously. She began hammering her ass up and down violently, constricting her cunt muscles, drawing her husband’s tongue inside her spasming pussy.”Eat me!” she wailed, digging her fingers into the taut muscles of his shoulders and neck. “God, fuck your tongue into my pussy! God, eat me alive!”While her orgasm built, then exploded, sending a shower of release into every square inch of her pussy, she felt Wendy’s forehead slap her between the shoulder blades.”Oh, me too!” Wendy cried out, her face contorting with anguished torture. She humped wildly, sucking and pulling on Brad’s prick like a sex-starved a****l. “Oh, yesssss!” she hissed, her pleasure culminating in a gut-crunching spasm of near pain.While both women climaxed over and over, Brad humped his body upward, kept drilling his tongue in and out of his wife’s burning cunt. Finally, he could hold back no longer. He felt the swirling globs of cum shoot into the base of his throbbing prick.”Now, goddamnit!” he choked, the muscles in his neck popping out. “Fuck it, you cocksucking whore!”When Wendy felt his monstrous prick spit jizz deep in her cunt, she flinched with renewed pleasure. She began slapping her body up and down savagely, filling the room with the sounds of flesh on flesh.”Give it to me!” she begged, now feeling the surging wads of cum steam into her pussy. “Give me a gallon of cum!”As more of his jism squirted from the end of his cockhead, she could feel a slight oozing sensation around her cunt. She reached down and rolled his balls around the base of his plunging cock, trapping the cum inside as she pressed them against her pussy.”Ohhhh, fuckkkkk!” Brad gasped, giving a final, upward lunge, grinding in the last of his jizz. He relaxed slowly, then heaved a sigh of relief, hearing his breath whistle slightly inside Marie’s spent cunt.For the next several moments they hardly moved at all, and when they did, it was as if to explore the way their bodies reacted to the subsiding throbs. At last, Wendy pulled away and fell on her back.”God, I know I’m going to miss that!” she gasped, rubbing her fingers over her tits, closing her eyes. Marie looked over at her friend’s satisfied expression and grinned. Her gaze then went further, down to her cum-splattered pussy. Carefully, she pulled away from her husband’s face and knelt between Wendy’s legs, lowering her head to her steamy cunt.”Oh, wow, the only way to lick cum,” she gasped, locking her mouth around Wendy’s tingling pussy. “Mmmmmmm!” she gurgled, lapping inside with the tip of her tongue, drawing out some of the fluid.”Let me have some of it,” Wendy said, tugging at Marie’s shoulders with both hands. “Kiss me with a mouth full of hot jizz!”Marie took a quick, hungry suck, gathering as much cum as she could, then lifted her head, holding her chin up. She scooted over Wendy’s body and fell forward, closing her mouth around her parted lips. Using her tongue, she thrust the juice inside Wendy’s throat, then sucked back out.”Oh, delicious!” Wendy gasped, feeling the thick jism collect around her tonsils, film her throat. “More! God, more!”While they spewed the fuck fluid back and forth, they worked their cunts together, feeling a new spasm of pleasure burn around their puckered cunt holes. Marie began humping slightly, as if she were stabbing a cock in and out of her friend’s pussy, increasing the fervor of her kisses. “Yes, yes, yes,” Wendy groaned, reaching between them and rubbing the two sets of nipples together. “Oh, God, yes!””Let me at those,” Brad said, watching fascinated at the four tits molded together. He thrust his head between them, rolling the nipples over his cheeks and lips. “Ohhhhh, I love it like this,” he whispered, holding his wife’s ass. “I’m buried in sweet tit!”The women turned their bodies to give him a better angle, then shivered as he closed his teeth around their nipples one at a time. They increased the pressure of their humping, feeling their pussy hairs intertwine, the heat from their bodies exchange.”I need a big cock,” Wendy moaned softly, darting her tongue across the roof of Marie’s mouth. “Oh, Brad, stick it to both of us. Fuck us together!”As he knelt between their legs and spread their thighs, Marie repositioned herself, lying flat on Wendy’s body. She squirmed her head around and turned it, again locking her mouth around Wendy’s lips. Her ass cheeks were now glued to the girl’s pussy hairs.”Oh, Jesus,” Brad whispered, looking down at the two mounds of glistening cunt. He fingered both holes for a few seconds, feeling them suck like a mouth. “Two sweet pussies to fuck at the same time!” he gasped, placing his hands beside their hips and lowering his cock down to their steamy crotches.He gouged his prick inside his wife first, then withdrew it quickly. As it slipped noisily from her slicked-up pussy hole, he humped a little lower and punched his cock into Wendy’s waiting pussy slit. As he made full entry, he gave a low, growling moan of raw pleasure.”Oh, Jesus fucking shit!” he gasped, freezing for a moment in pure ecstasy.Both women were tight, deliciously so, but they were still different. Marie’s cunt seemed to curve slightly upward, perhaps because she was smaller, while Wendy’s pussy seemed straighter. At any rate, they were snug as greasy blankets, sucking and pulling like eager throats.”Keep it there,” Wendy said softly. “God, fuck me hard, you bastard!””No! I want it too!” Marie said quickly, fumbling for her husband’s prick. She pulled him out of Wendy’s cunt and thrust his throbbing cock deep inside her own pussy. As his cockhead gouged into her cunt, she wrapped her legs around his waist, trapping him inside. “Mmmmmmm,” she gasped. “Mine! All mine!”He gave her a few quick jabs, then yanked his prick out, once more plunging it inside Wendy’s churning pussy. He squirmed his ass around, crunching the base of his cock inside the tightly constricted opening, then withdrew slowly. As the tip of his prick pulsated near her cunt, he slammed back inside.”Take it!” he barked. “Goddamn you, take my cock… both of you!”He began hammering in and out, going from one cunt to the other, trying his best to be fair. Then as his fucking reached jackhammer-like speed, he buried his face in his wife’s tits, drawing the rubbery nipples inside his mouth.”Let me at all of them,” he said a few seconds later, pushing Marie to one side. When he saw Wendy’s tits slide forward, he grabbed all four tits and rubbed them over his lips and chin. “Oh, fuck, this is so nice,” he groaned.”Fuck me! God, fuck me!” Wendy’s voice burst out, feeling a welling pressure inside her cunt. “Ram it in me! God, I can’t stand it! My pussy is on fire!”For the next few moments, both women felt he was only fucking her, or he had grown another cock. He was going so fast between them, his ass bobbing in a fleshy blur, they hadn’t the time to miss him when he withdrew and punched into the other cunt.”Aieeeee!” Marie screamed suddenly, feeling her pussy melt with buttery sensations of release. She bared her teeth and chewed savagely against Wendy’s mouth and cheeks. “Yes, yes, fuck me!” she choked, her eyes squinting shut with the tremendous ecstasy.Her anguished scream was met with Wendy’s own cry of orgasm a couple of seconds later. Both women then jerked and writhed as if a powerful electric current ran between them.”Fuck me! God, fuck me hard, you bastard!” Wendy moaned, rocking back and forth, lifting her hips wildly to meet Brad’s digging prick. Each inward stroke brought her to new heights of release, sending shivers up and down her spine, exploding in her brain and pussy at the same time. “Yes! God, yesssss!” she hissed, then fell back, her chest heaving excitedly.”Fuck it, whores, fuck it!” Brad groaned, now plunging into both fuck holes for everything he was worth.He held back as long as he could, but he knew it couldn’t be much longer. Their cunts were working on his cock like mouths, sucking, pulling, begging. Finally, he relaxed slightly, letting the surging juices flow from his balls.”Now!” he barked. “I’m… I’m… unhhhhh!”Marie was the first to receive his thick, bubbly jism, feeling the scalding glob shower her insides like liquid lightning. She felt him slip his prick quickly out and then felt the upward pressure from Wendy’s body as he thundered into her pussy.For both girls, the new, slippery sensations of having cunts churning with boiling cum was almost too good. They thrashed about wildly, tearing at each other’s bodies.”All of it!” Brad yelled at last, smacking in the final glob of cum. He didn’t know at first who received it, his crotch only meeting the soft warmth of muscle somewhere near his middle. He fell forward, his face buried in the two sets of tits and exhaled audibly, his heart thundering. “Oh, fuck,” he whispered, saying the words between hard gasps. “Two is definitely better than one!””Double your pleasure,” Wendy grinned, her orgasm now subsiding to a delicious ache in her cunt.They lay like that for several more moments before pulling apart. When they finally did, Wendy sat up and stretched, now feeling terribly alive, ready to take on the world.”You two just stay like that,” she whispered, straddling both their legs. “I’m going to give you one hell of a goodbye you soon won’t forget!”With that, she lowered her face first to Marie’s cunt, lapping around her cum-slicked pussy hole. She then kissed across her hips and gobbled down on Brad’s firm cockhead. The hot flavor of jizz steamed in the back of her throat, causing a ripple of hunger to build.”Mmmmmmm,” she groaned, letting his prick flop from her mouth. Again she went to Marie’s cunt and sucked out some more cum. She held it in her mouth, then spewed it over Brad’s balls. “Gonna lick you good, k**s,” she whispered softly, darting her tongue around the wrinkled flesh.Brad felt his back arch involuntarily as she sucked both of his balls inside her mouth. He bent his knees and placed his hands behind her head, suddenly crushing her face into his crotch.”Suck me, you little cocksucker!” he groaned. “Give me something really good to remember!”Wendy went about her work happily, serving him first, then Marie. When she finally pulled away, her jaws aching with exhaustion, she saw that they both were either asleep, or too relaxed to move. She kissed them lightly on their foreheads, then dressed. She blew them a final kiss, then wiped away an idle tear.CHAPTER EIGHTWendy watched Toby undress, again admiring the youthful muscularity of his body. As she lay in bed, her hand on her thigh, she could already feel the bubbling sensations of anticipation inside her pussy.”Hurry,” she whispered, giving him a hungry look. “I need your cock now!””You’re not the only one who needs something,” the boy said, already panting with expectation. He slipped onto the bed and hugged her, dropping his hand down to her soft cunt. “Mmmmmmm, I can’t think of anything else these days… but this,” he whispered, clamping his mouth down oft hers.”Ohhhhhhh,” Wendy groaned, snuggling closer to his body, feeling his rigid cock throb against her side. She grasped it, jacking the loose foreskin over the enormous cockhead. “Fuck me,” she murmured. “Stick it to me, you little bull.”The boy rolled over and planted himself between her soft thighs. He then kissed from her lips, across her chin, to the hollow of her throat. As her pulse vibrated against his mouth, he could feel her tits throb into the taut muscles of his chest.”What’s the big rush?” he asked. “You really need it that bad?”She wanted desperately to feel him inside her, but she also had a timetable of sorts to keep to. If everything worked out as she planned, tonight she would burn all her bridges. First Toby, then Mike, then… She didn’t want to think about Stan. Not now, anyway.”Yes, I need it that bad,” she gasped, placing her hands on his firm, young ass. “Can’t you tell?” she. asked, squeezing her pussy around the underside of his cock.”Hotter than a firecracker!” the boy grinned. “As always.””And I don’t think it’s gonna cool down any time soon,” she said. “How about you?””Never,” Toby answered, nuzzling his mouth down to her tits. “Mmmmm, not when I’ve got a sweet piece like this to fuck.””Fuck me, then,” she urged. “Show me just how big and hard your cock is, little boy.””Little?” he asked, lifting his head, giving her a mock-shocked expression. “By God, lady, I’ll fucking show you who’s little around here!”He bit down on her tits. At the same time, he lifted his ass slightly and hammered the full length of his prick inside her swollen pussy. As his balls crawled quickly up the insides of her thighs and rested in the crack of her ass, he gave a wheezing sigh of satisfaction.”Ohhhhh, fuck!” he gasped, squirming his face around on her tits, feeling her nipples tickle his cheeks. “Every time I fuck you, it gets better!””Oh, for me too,” Wendy whispered, spreading her legs a little wider. “Fuck me, bull stud!”She slipped her feet under her ass and lifted her hips, raising him slightly from the bed. Their crotches seemed to fuse together, sending shivers to the bases of their spines.”Mmmmmmm, I’m gonna miss this,” Wendy said without thinking.”Miss it?” Toby said, picking up immediately on what she said. “What do you mean?””Nothing,” she said. “Just fuck me. Fuck me hard.” n “No, you said you’d miss it. What did you mean?””Well, I was going to tell you later,” Wendy began, looking at his puzzled expression. “I… “”Tell me what?” the boy said, lifting himself up on his elbows.”I’m leaving tonight,” she said. “For New York. I got a very nice job offer, and… well, I just couldn’t pass it up.””You’re moving?” he asked, stunned. “For good?””I don’t know,” Wendy said honestly. “Stan and I haven’t been getting along and… “”I was going to ask about that,” Toby said quietly. “It sure seemed strange that you’d want to, well, uh, you know. With me.””What’s wrong with you?” she asked, smiling. “You’re perfect, that’s what you are. And don’t you forget it. You know how to make a woman feel wanted and that’s the most important thing in any relationship. Remember that.””But why do you have to leave?” he insisted. “I was hoping that you and I… “”You’re going to do just fine without me,” she said. She kissed him suddenly. “I just hope I can do as well without you.””Tonight, huh?” he said, a sad quality in his voice. “I wish I’d known. I’d have tried to make it… well, special, you know.””It’s always special with you, Toby,” escort bursa she said, pulling his face down on hers. “But I’ve already made my mind up, and there’s no turning back. Not now. Not ever.””Then you and your husband are splitting up?””I’m afraid so. It’s a long story. Something I don’t want to go into right now. It’s just that our interests seem to lie in separate directions. And now we both have a second chance. I’m afraid he may not exactly realize that right now… “Her voice trailed off to a whisper. She had said these things a thousand times to herself, but now hearing them aloud, they caused her to shiver with fear. Was she really doing the right thing? Was she, indeed, being too selfish, not thinking of Stan as she should?”No,” she said with some vehemence. “I’m leaving. He’s getting what he wants, and now I’m going to get what I want.””And what do you want right now?” the boy teased. “You just name it, lady. The fucking world is yours!””Mmmmmm, a world of fucking,” she laughed. “Now, let’s don’t talk about it any more. Let’s fuck our heads off.””Don’t have to ask me twice,” Toby said, again nestling his face between her firm, upturned tits.As he lapped over her pointed nipples, occasionally taking them between his teeth, he started fucking his cock in and out of her steaming cunt, feeling her slippery walls hug him tighter.”Yes, just like that,” Wendy murmured, sliding her fingertips up and down the greasy crack of his ass. “Just what a cock-hungry girl wants. Lots and lots of big, hard prick to fuck!”Toby gobbled one of her tits inside his mouth, sinking his lips down the silky surface as far as it would go. He then grabbed her thighs and dug his fingers into the yielding flesh until his knuckles turned white.”Gonna blow this little cunt of yours into a million fucking pieces,” he growled, yanking her legs up so they touched her armpits. When her ass turned slightly upward, he dug his toes into the sheets and rammed forward with his full weight. “Hey, baby, just like this!”The slamming force of his entry was enough to send Wendy into a frenzy of building pleasure. She slipped her legs around his neck and shoulders and locked her ankles together.”Fuck me, you prick!” she wailed. “Goddamn you, shove me full of hot cream!”Toby began working his prick in and out with all the speed he could manage. Soon his nuts were slapping her ass cheeks noisily, the sound echoing off the walls. He was grunting and growling like an a****l, his teeth tearing at her tits.”Take it, slut!” he gasped. “Take my prick all the way in! Fuck it! Right up your pussy!””Unh! Unh! Ohhhh!” Wendy cried out suddenly, feeling her pussy churn violently. His cock was sliding rapidly up and down her cunt walls. us “Like it, huh?” Toby asked, feeling his cum load ready to squirt inside her pussy. “Hmmmmmm, baby? You like my big cock reaming the shit out of you?””Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yessss!” she shrieked, now experiencing the first hard spasms of raw release. As the ecstasy culminated, sending a shower of tortured convulsions into her cunt, she bucked and writhed, her lungs exploding with more cries of absolute pleasure.”Me too!” Toby gasped, his body flinching, freezing. Every muscle popped out in angular ribbons, covered now with a fine film of glistening sweat. “Oh, fuck!”As he said the words, the first of his tremendous load surged into the base of his prick, causing his shaft to jerk violently. As the cum burst up the center of his cock, it expanded fully, stretching her cunt to the limit. Then, when the boiling glob hit the back of her pussy, he began slamming in and out wildly.”Take it, whore!” he spat. “Goddamn you, you bitch, take my cum!”When more of his fiery jism gushed into her pussy, Wendy thrashed around savagely, her nails tearing at his back, his ass, his shoulders. Wave after glorious wave of explosive release swept her cunt like wild fire. Then, when she thought it couldn’t possibly get any better, it did.”Aaaaghhhhh!” she wailed, biting her lower lip until she tasted the salty flavor of blood. “Fuckkkkkk meeeee! God, fuck me! Fuck me!”As the orgasm reached its height, sending massive convulsions up and down her pussy, her voice seemed to evaporate, replaced by a wincing, silent cry.”All of it!” Toby grunted, releasing her legs, letting them flop to her sides. He grabbed her shoulders and pounded her body downward as he humped upward, totally reaming her cunt. “God, baby, take every fucking drop!”Wendy felt her cunt swell painfully as the bulk of his load showered inside her. Then, as it filled to overflowing, she felt a burning trickle from the bottom of her pussy hole. The cum rolled down into the crack of her ass, bringing with it, more hungry anticipation.”Fuck me all over,” she begged. “God, give it to me, you little bastard! Keep fucking! Don’t ever stop!”Toby gave her a few more rabbit-like punches, depositing the last of his cum into her pussy, then fell forward, gasping against the side of her neck.”Oh, baby, baby, baby,” he chanted, his words echoing the throbs that raced up and down his cockshaft.”Mmmmmmm, good,” Wendy murmured. Instead of feeling rested and satisfied as she usually did after a wild bout of fucking, she wanted more. Her cunt began buttering up, just thinking about what she was going to ask him. “Fuck my ass now,” she begged. “God, I want it all over!””Just a second,” Toby grunted. “It’s too fucking nice right where I am. God, baby, I wish I could strap this pussy of yours around my cock and leave it there twenty-four hours a day!”Wendy didn’t know if she’d be able to wait much longer. Her shitter was puckering, pleading for his huge cock. To relieve the itch, she began squirming her ass around and working the muscles at the entrance. But when a few drops of his milky cum slipped over the tiny bud, she flinched, her mind almost exploding.”I’ve got to have it, you fucking prick!” she screamed, hardly recognizing her own voice. “If you don’t fuck me in my asshole, I’m gonna… gonna… oh, God, please fuck me!””Roll over,” Toby whispered, her ecstasy infecting him. He felt his nuts churn with a fresh, seeping load of jism. “You want an ass-fucking? Well, you little cunt, I’ll give you something to tell those New Yorkers about!”When he flipped her onto her stomach, he grabbed her legs and yanked them apart like a wishbone. He then lifted her body slightly upward and humped forward at the same time. Without giving her any warning at all, he drilled his cockhead savagely inside the puckered rim of her shitter.”How’s that?” he gasped, lunging the rest of his prick inside. “Hard enough for you, baby?””Ohhhhhhh!” Wendy cried out, feeling a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure inside her asshole. “Yessssss!” she hissed, burying her face in the sheets.”That’s only part of it, whore,” Toby said. “Wait until you see what I’ve got up my sleeve now!”With that, he slipped from the bed and stood, pulling her with him. He dragged her across the bed until just her face rested on the covers. He then planted his feet wide apart and increased the pressure of his large hands around her thighs.”Fuck it, baby,” he growled, punching back and forth, watching her slide across the sheets, then back. “Fuck my cock right in this little shitter. Unh! Unh! Take it hard, you cock-lover!”Part of her wanted him to stop as the pain increased to an almost gut-crunching level, but another begged for him to drive harder. She felt fully impaled with his cock, as if her body were stretched over a baseball bat. And as he thundered more savagely, she could almost describe what every square inch of his prick looked like, from the way it molded into her soft ass muscles.”Yes, God, yes,” she grunted, closing her eyes, letting her jaw hang slack with desire. “Fuck me hard!”Toby needed absolutely no encouragement on that score. The way her hugging asshole gripped him, pulled on his cock with gentle contractions was enough to make his prick balloon so hard it became painful. The ache, however, was delicious, growing more so with each brutal stab.”Fucking tight and hot!” he groaned, pausing for a moment, grinding his hips around. “Oh, baby, if you knew just how goddamned tight you are!”Wendy knew exactly how tight she was. His prick was filling every tiny pocket, stretching her butt to the breaking point. The pain, however, was quickly melting, replaced now with vibrations of ecstasy. She held her breath for a moment, then exhaled loudly, feeling the heat from his body grow more intense.”Harder!” she pleaded. “Fuck me harder! Tear my asshole apart, you great big prick!”The fact that she could not only take it, but loved every inch of his cock, made Toby groan with increasing pleasure he couldn’t long deny. Even now his cum was welling inside his balls, ready to squirt into his prick. It took a gigantic effort, but somehow he managed to hold back a while longer.”Love doing this,” he gasped, his words barely audible through his clenched teeth. “God, Wendy, I think I like this better than fucking your sweet little pussy!””Then blast it to me!” she cried, now feeling her orgasm ready to explode. It was a wonderful sensation, she suddenly realized, having the pangs of ecstasy tremble in both her holes, fusing them into one tube of writhing muscle. “Hurry!” she shrieked. “Fuck me full of hot cum! God, I need it!””Not half as bad as I do!” Toby grunted, wondering just how long he could trap the explosive juices in his nuts. Within a few seconds, he knew it was a losing battle. He let himself go completely. “Oh, yes, I need it too!” he barked.His bursting globs of cum shot up the center of his cock with the power of a pressure hose. They seemed to swirl inside his cockhead for a moment, then spill out his cock, thoroughly steaming up her shithole.”Ohhhhhhh!” Wendy screamed, her body bucking out of control. She felt her head slip from the bed as he took a step backward. She grabbed his ankles, and began licking his toes, then the carpet, as if it, too, were a part of his body.”Fuck it! Fuck it! Goddamn, fuck it, whore!” Toby yelled, swinging her slightly from side to side. “Take my cum up your asshole, bitch!”As more of his thundering wads of jizz burned into her shitter, Wendy experienced a long, deliciously painful burst of release. The warmth of both their bodies seemed to wrap her in a blanket, almost smothering her with ecstasy.When he finally blew the final glob of cum into her asshole, he turned sideways and sat down on the bed, still holding Wendy. He fell to one elbow and closed his eyes, his chest heaving with satisfaction.”Oh, God, don’t go, Wendy,” he whispered. “You’re just too fucking good to give up.”Wendy was too concerned with her own body to consider what he was saying. His cum was boiling from her shitter, slicking up the insides of her thighs. She reached between her legs and scooped an especially large lump into her palm. When the cooling jism touched her tongue, she felt her throat would crack with hunger.”Mmmmmmmm!” she gasped. “I could drink your cum all day and all night!””Then do it,” Toby said, pulling her to the bed. “Come on, suck me while I rest up.”Wendy worked his prick out of her asshole and squirmed between his legs, holding the greasy shaft with both hands.”You sure you need to rest at all?” she asked, smiling at his glistening cockhead. “Still hard as a rock!””May take me a little longer than usual,” the boy laughed, “but, who knows? It might be worth it.””Oh, I know it will,” Wendy said, slipping her fingers around the meaty base and pulling upward. A thick glob of jizz oozed from his cum-hole. “Ah, what have we here?” she whispered, touching her tongue to the milky fluid.”Lick it down and find out,” the boy teased. “There ought to be plenty more where that came from.” When he felt her mouth inch down his shaft, he half-sat, flinching with pleasure. “Oh, shit, I bet you could suck cum out of a crowbar!” he gasped.As Wendy ate to the furry base, she glanced at the clock on the night stand. She was a little behind schedule, she realized. Mike was due over in less than an hour.Feeling terribly sinful, she thought of him while she sucked Toby.Now how am I going to say good bye to him, she wondered?CHAPTER NINEWendy gulped down around’ Mike’s thick, pulsating cock and gave a sigh of satisfaction. His prick was even more wonderful than she’d remembered. Juicy and huge!”Oh, that’s the way, baby,” Mike said, holding her shoulders with both hands. “Lick it all in! Oh, fuck, just like that!””Oooommmmm,” Wendy murmured, closing her lips around the wiry bush of hair that framed his rock-hard cock. She squirmed her face around for several seconds, feeling the rippling muscles of his stomach brush against her forehead, then pulled up, letting his prick slide from her lips.”Just what the doctor ordered,” she smiled, holding the shaft at a right angle to his hips. “Just looking at it makes my pussy itch like crazy!””Want me to scratch it?” he grinned, lifting his hips slightly. “Something my old cock just loves to do.””Later,” Wendy whispered, rolling her lips around the loose foreskin, savoring the acrid flavor of dried piss and cum. “Right now, I’m going to eat you a little.””A little? Why not a lot?””Okay, a lot then,” she said.As she swallowed his entire prick, she gave another throaty moan of pleasure. He had the best cock she’d ever had, she had to admit. Not only was it perfectly shaped, but it was classically formed, the proportions just right. Again, she pulled her face away, comparing it with Stan’s. With Toby’s. With Brad’s.Yes, Mike was definitely in a class by himself!”Suck it, baby,” the man said, pushing her face back down. “It ain’t much fun if you just look at it.””But it looks so good,” she protested. “Mnmunmm, good enough to eat!”With that, she sucked it back into her throat, tightening her lips as she slid down to the throbbing base. When the meaty cockhead pierced between her tonsils, she stopped all movement, save for her tongue. She darted the tip of it around the rubbery texture, touching the soft veins, the stretched flesh.”God, it still amazes me that you can get it all in,” Mike said, humping his hips up, watching her nose grind into his hairs. “I sure as fuck don’t know where you’re putting it, but wherever it is, I sure as hell like it!”Wendy didn’t know either. Each time she sucked it into her throat, she could feel a burning pleasure between her lungs. It certainly was long enough to reach there, she knew.”Ah, that’s right,” he said, now watching her lips play around the base of his prick. “Suck it all in, cocksucker. Every fucking inch of it.”Wendy lifted her head and pursed her lips around the indention of his enormous cockhead, already savoring the first drops from his cum-hole.”Yesssss,” she groaned, again gulping the full length into the back of her throat. She rolled the end of his prick over the top of her tongue, into her cheeks, then between her tonsils. When her mouth brushed the wiry patch of hair, she could feel the vibration of his heartbeat with the tip of her nose as it brushed over his stomach. She gave another low, throaty moan of pleasure.”Shit, yes,” Mike grunted, half-sitting and pulling her face harder into his crotch. “God, baby, you’ve got the sweetest little cocksucking mouth I’ve ever had!”Wendy pulled her mouth away and let his prick flop onto his stomach with a dull smack. She licked up and down the swelling shaft, then rested her chin between his furry balls.”Can I have a lot of cum to eat out?” she whispered. “Hmmmmmm? Lots?””If you’ll just shut the fuck up and suck, you can,” Mike said with a grin, feeling his loins ache with heavy anticipation. “Stop playing with me, bitch.””Let me enjoy it my way,” Wendy murmured.She fingered her pussy until her hand glistened with a slick film of cunt juice. She rubbed the fluid over the top of his cock, watching the pale light play in the reflection.”Pussy-flavored cock,” she murmured, inching her mouth around the gigantic head. “Mmmmmmm, delicious!””Suck me, cocksucker,” Mike said, his voice grating with urgency. He grabbed the back of her head and slammed the end of his prick violently into the back of her throat. “Goddamnit, if you don’t suck me, I’ll have to fuck your mouth!”When Wendy felt his prick crunch into her throat, she flinched with hunger. She loved it when men were like this, wanting her desperately. She closed her lips around his massive prick and began working her mouth up and down, increasing the speed of her sucking with each stroke.”That’s the way,” Mike groaned. “Yes, baby, just like that. Keep it up, cocksucker.”Wendy grabbed his thighs and dug her nails into the hairy texture of his muscles for support. She began bobbing her head up and down furiously, completely engulfing his prick with her warm, licking mouth. Soon she was feeling the same sensuous excitement he was. Her cunt was aching wildly, already shivering with the pressure of growing climax.”Mmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!” she groaned, her insides becoming a torrent of pure ecstasy. She threw her legs over his and lowered her cunt to his knee, rubbing it into the crack of her pussy. As a swelling ripple shot into the back of her cunt, she screamed with release. “Oooommmmffffff!” she spat, her face contorting with anguished pleasure.”Take it, you cum-sucking cocksucker!” Mike shouted, pumping up and down wildly, hammering his shaft into the back of her throat. “Take it into your stomach, whore!”As Wendy’s orgasm hit her full force, she jerked her mouth away involuntarily. She writhed and bucked over his legs, lifting and lowering her ass quickly, then grabbed at his cock, jacking it furiously.”Come!” she groaned, letting her mouth hang open. “Shoot your cum on my face, you bastard!””You’re not getting by that easy,” Mike growled, spreading his legs suddenly. He bent his knees and threw his legs over her shoulders, trapping her face in his crotch. As he locked his ankles together, digging his heels into her soft back, he flexed every muscle in his body. “Now suck, you ass-licking bitch! Suck me good!”Wendy couldn’t believe just how wonderful the v******e of his move was. She was being taken savagely, yet at the same time, she was yielding. Her orgasm exploded brutally, showering her cunt with ripples of dark anguish. “Like it this way, don’t you, you cum-sucking j bitch?” Mike growled. “Well, let’s see if you like it this way.”With that, he flipped her onto her back and leaned forward, fully engulfing her face and shoulders with his hard muscularity. He then began poking savagely into her throat, feeling his balls slap against her chin.”Take it, slut,” he gasped, gripping the mattress. “Take my cock and love it!”Wendy couldn’t have been happier with what he did. As his prick stabbed her mouth, sliding in and out, she felt her pleasure continue to soar. One climax after another steamed up her pussy, reaching an almost painful level of release.”Mmmmffff!” she choked, the last climax hitting her with such force, she thought her neck would snap.”Now, whore,” Mike grunted, feeling his fiery cum slop into the base of his prick. “Ready for some hot cum to eat?””Mmmmf! Mmmmf!” Wendy said, thrashing about, tearing at his flesh with her nails, nodding her head rapidly.”Here… fucking… goes!” Mike growled, flinching for a second as the welling globs of jizz blasted through the center of his cock. “Oh, fuck… now!”When the molten jism seared the back of Wendy’s throat, she honestly thought the top of her head would rip off. She’d never had it before when it was so powerful, so deliciously thick. It was more than obvious, from the way he was pounding his cockhead between her tonsils, he was also in the same throes of ecstasy.”All of it, cum-sucker!” he barked, pumping so wildly his jizz spurted upward, behind her nose, where it poured from both nostrils. “Goddamn you, suck! Suck it all!”Wendy gobbled as quickly as possible, but even before he hammered the bulk of his load into her throat, she knew she’d never be able to eat it all down. There was simply too much! In a way, however, it was not enough at all. She didn’t think she could have been fully satisfied even if she were to jump into a whole vat of the slippery cum.”Aaaagghhhhh!” she gurgled, letting her mouth widen, feeling his jism squirt from the corners of her lips. As the jizz rolled into the hollow of her throat, across her cheeks and into her ears, she gave another murmur of pure, unbridled release.”Oh, fuck, yes,” Mike said at last, pumping in the last of his jism. He fell forward, relaxed, his chest heaving with satisfaction. “Oh, fuck. God, yes, baby.”Wendy continued sucking and licking on his spent prick until he was completely dry. And even then, she felt her hunger return. She pushed him onto his back and kept him hard with her mouth, wondering just what it would take to make her happy when it came to cock.Just a lot of it, she thought.”What are you grinning about?” Mike asked, his breathing now more normal. “Think my cock is funny?””Yes,” she teased. “It tickles me all over.” She kissed the tip of it and almost swooned. “God, I wish I could cut it off and take it with me to New York. On the plane, when I get hungry, I could just slip it out of my purse and… “”Jesus Goddamned Christ, don’t talk like that,” Mike said. “I’ve heard of a castration complex before, but… “”Oh, shut up, you know what I mean,” she laughed. “I just love your cock, that’s all.””Well, baby, you’ve got to take the rest of me with it. I’ve grown sort of attached to the thing over the years.””So have I,” Wendy whispered. “Mmmmmmm, let me have it again. Right in my pussy.””You got it, lady,” Mike said. He pushed her onto her stomach and knelt behind her, between her legs. “How about this way? Doggy-style. I’ll fuck you until you bark, baby.””Oh, yes, that’s nice,” Wendy whispered, feeling his thick cockhead stab into her puckered cunthole. “So big and hard. Just the way I like my cock!”Mike spread her legs with both hands, then placed his fingers under her body, lifting her slightly. He then hammered forward with all his might, driving the end of his prick all the way into her pussy.”Shit, so sweet and hot!” he gasped, leaning slightly forward. “As long as we’re cutting things off, I’d like to rip this thing out and wrap it around my cock all day.””Poke it in me, you bastard!” Wendy gasped, fingering his smooth, wide back. “Show me just how hard you can fuck.””Okay, baby, but don’t say I didn’t warn you,” Mike grunted. “I’m gonna ram this little cunt to fucking shreds!”Immediately, he began thundering in and out of her pussy as fast as possible, his prick working like a jackhammer, his ass a fleshy blur. But the faster he fucked her, it seemed, the hotter she got. Within a matter of seconds, they were almost molding into one flesh.”Fuck me, God, fuck me!” Wendy shrieked, her entire body exploding with pure, raw release. “Slam it in me!”Her welling orgasm had just peaked when she felt the base of his cock expand, pushing her cunt lips apart. She constricted her muscles, drawing him inside her like a mouth. Then it hit her savagely.”Take it!” Mike grunted, shooting his enormous load of cum. “Oh, sweet fucking God, take it!”Wendy’s orgasm was like a raging forest fire, his cum like gasoline, filling her pussy with liquid lightning.”Aieeeeee!” she screamed, bucking, writhing with agony.Finally, he deposited the last of his cum-load deep in the back of her pussy, then fell forward, crushing her beneath his full, hulking weight. He bit down on the back of her neck and gave a wheezing sigh of pleasure.”Baby, baby, baby,” he chanted, his voice punctuating the throbs that rippled up and down his cock.”You’d better go now,” Wendy said a few minutes later. “My husband is going to be home soon, and it’s going to be bad enough as it is.”As it turned out, Stan showed up almost an hour early. When he walked in the door, he saw Mike and Wendy standing in the hallway, embracing.”What the fuck is going on?” he asked, his face turning purple with rage.”Something you wouldn’t understand,” Wendy replied calmly, wondering where she got the courage.Mike gave her another kiss on the cheek, then walked past Stan, defiance in his eyes. Stan didn’t make a move, but his fists were clenched so tightly, his knuckles were white.”I think we’d better have a talk,” he said, his voice acid.”Yes, Stan, we’d better,” Wendy said, giving him a frosty smile. “It’s long overdue.”CHAPTER TENStan glared at Wendy, a venomous look in his eye.”What I ought to do,” he said finally, “is kick your ass out. That would serve you right.””You don’t have to,” Wendy said evenly. She walked over to the hall closet and extracted two suitcases. “I’m leaving under my own steam,” she added.”Huh?” Stan said, his jaw dropping. His expression was suddenly foolish. “What do you mean?””I mean I’m leaving you, Stan,” she replied. “Something I should have done a long time ago.””You don’t mean that,” he said. “You mean you’re leaving me for that skinny fucker that was just here?” His tone was pure disbelief. “I hate to brag, but… “”No, you don’t have to brag,” Wendy said, feeling her old resentment coming back. “You’ve got a beautiful body and you’ll be the first to tell anyone if they don’t see it. Well, you can take your beautiful body and shove it.””I don’t understand you,” he said, shaking his head. “I mean, I really don’t understand you. You have a beautiful home, a nice car, all the clothes you want, and pretty soon we can move out to California. I’ll be making that movie and… “”Good luck,” she said, picking up her suitcases and making for the door. “I hope you find someone to love you as much as… you love you.””You’re crazy!” he shouted, his face turning purple with rage. She had to be crazy to leave him. God, he was a winner in six muscle contests. Why, he’d seen the look in all those women’s eyes. They’d have given their left tit to go to bed with him. He’d turned down plenty, too. Leave him for what? That little shrimp with a stupid-looking mustache? His arms weren’t much bigger than pencils! “You’re totally crazy,” he said again.”Crazy to want someone to love me?” Wendy asked. Before he could object, she went on, “You don’t love me, Stan. It would be better for us both to admit that fact. You are in love with yourself.God, if you’d looked at me just once, the way you look at yourself in the mirror. If you’d touched me the way you run your hands over your own goddamned body. If… “”So now you’re blaming me because I want to be healthy, to look nice, to… “”I’m not blaming you for anything,” she said. “I’m blaming myself, if anyone. I should have seen the light long before now. Stan, you’re not capable of loving me, perhaps not anyone, I don’t know.””I love you!” he practically shouted.”Then stop the muscle training. Never enter another contest. We’ll have enough money now to do anything we want. Travel, be together… “”I can’t do that. It’s my life. You know that. And anyway, that’s not a choice at all.” His expression became suddenly cruel. “The only reason you’re leaving is because I don’t screw you twenty-four hours a day. Isn’t that right?””Once in a great while wouldn’t have hurt,” she whispered, now feeling tired. “You know, I can’t remember one single time we made love, when I didn’t have to ask you.””Just because I’m not in perpetual heat, you… “”We went months, Stan!” she yelled, unable to control her temper any longer. “Months, goddamnit!””You fucking whore!” he shouted. “All you want is a cock inside your cunt all goddamned day! Go! Leave! Find yourself some little stud. But I’ll tell you this, you cocksucking nymphomaniac, you’ll never find anyone as good-looking as me and you know it!””That’s right, Stan, I probably won’t,” she said. “You belong in a museum for the masses. Just don’t expect me to come around to see you. The admission charge is too expensive.””Okay, whore,” he spat, crossing the room and grabbing her by the neck, “you want to get fucked, by God, I’ll show you a fucking!”He ripped her clothes from her and knocked her to the floor. As he held her down, dodging her flailing arms, he tore his own clothes off, then jabbed his cock against her pussy.”Don’t Stan,” she said, looking into his demonic eyes. “Let’s don’t leave like this… “”Shut your filthy mouth, you cock loving bitch!” he said, slapping her across the face. “If you don’t, I’ll cram my prick in your throat to shut you up!” By now his cock was rock-hard, nuzzling against the insides of her thighs. The fact that he had an immediate hard-on surprised even himself, but he was past caring why. He wanted to hurt, to destroy. How could that stupid bitch leave him? By God, if she wanted a fucking, he’d give it to her. Then he’d see how quick she ran off with that skinny bastard. Hell, that’s all she needed. A good fucking!”Take it, you cum-sucking bitch!” he shouted in her face, plunging the full length of his prick into her dry cunt.”Ohhhhhh, God!” Wendy screamed, bucking with pain. “Don’t! Stan, it’s killing me!””I thought you wanted this, whore,” he said, biting down on her mouth. “You’re supposed to be fucking climaxing right about now, aren’t you?” He withdrew his prick and gouged back in her cunt. “You there yet, you slut?”For a moment Wendy felt the room spin and a cloud of darkness descended around her like a fiery god. She bit her lip until she tasted blood, trying desperately to take her mind off the ripping sensations that tore at her cunt.”No… no… no,” she said, her voice barely a whisper.”Take it, you bitch!” Stan growled, now digging his cock in and out of her bleeding cunt. “You want cock… well, fucking take it!”Wendy threw her arm out, feeling her hand hit a small statuette on the coffee table. It was a figure of a muscle man holding the world on his back, one that Stan had won in his first competition. She gripped the base and started to swing, but stopped.She thought of the first time she’d touched it, how proud she felt. And now was she to crash his skull with it? No matter what the pain, the humiliation, she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She released the figure and heard it drop to the floor.”Go ahead,” she whispered, more to herself than to him.”I will, whore!” he spat, his hands now grabbing at her tits. “I’ll fuck you so full of cum, it’ll run out your ears!”Wendy closed her eyes and tried to relax. It was almost impossible, but one thought kept repeating itself. When this was over-and it would be any minute-she would still survive. She thought of Mike, how he had been just as savage on occasion and she’d loved it.”Fuck me,” she whispered to an imaginary Mike, hoping the pain would go away, cease a little at least. Miraculously, it did. “Oh, God, yes!” she gasped, now feeling a slight tremor of pleasure in her pussy.A triumphant gleam shone in Stan’s eyes suddenly. He lifted his hands to her shoulders and squeezed his fingers into her bruised flesh. Holding her tightly for support, he crawled forward, punching his cock in so violently, he heard her backbone snap.”Like this, huh?” he gasped, his mouth now gobbling down on her tits. “I knew you liked me, baby. You’re getting what a million women want. Big muscles and a hard cock!”Mike, Mike, Mike, Wendy said to herself over and over, her words matching the rhythm of her husband’s thrusting prick. It was not Stan doing this, she said, her eyes still closed tightly. It was Mike. It was beautiful, understanding Mike!”I want it!” she cried to her vision. “Give it to me! Oh, God… God… “Her pussy exploded suddenly with a stabbing orgasm of pure release. Pain and pleasure riddled her body, inflaming every square inch of her convulsing pussy. She spread her legs wider and humped her hips up and down, sucking harder on his prick with her rippling cunt muscles.”Yessssss!” she hissed, suddenly falling back, her chest heaving with raw, tortured release.”Now, you whore!” Stan said, his breath hot on her tits. “You wanted to fuck some cum out. Here… here it is, slut!”As he said the last word, he squirted his molten jizz deep into her cunt. The juices seemed to burst, totally filling her pussy.”Yes, yes, yes,” Wendy murmured. His cum was like a soothing stream, caressing her torn pussy muscles.”All of it!” Stan barked, hammering in the last of his fiery jism, now feeling it slosh around his cock and dribble onto his balls. He squirmed his ass around, forcing out more of the fluid. “Take it, baby, take it!”He fell forward a few seconds later, his body slowly relaxing, molding over hers. He lay like that four perhaps five minutes before moving. When he did, he rolled to his back and treated her to a smile.”Guess you’ll go unpack those suitcases now, won’t you?” he laughed.”Huh?” Wendy said, looking over at him. She was actually shocked to see that it was Stan and not Mike. She had succeeded in fooling herself almost completely. “Suitcases?” she repeated, as if the word was somehow vaguely foreign.”Got that stupid idea out of your head, I’ll bet,” he said, raising himself on one elbow. He glanced down and saw his bicep bulge. Boy, they were looking good, he thought. Those preacher curls really did the trick. “And I’ll tell you what we’ll do,” he added, “we’ll… “”Excuse me,” Wendy said, getting to her feet. She stumbled over to one of the suitcases and opened it, pulling out a dark-blue dress. “I’ve got to get dressed,” she added, slipping into the garment.”We can just forget about what happened earlier,” Stan said, continuing, “with that skinny fucker. I’m a big man. Just don’t let it happen again.” He laughed. “At least if it does, make sure the competition is worth it.””There is no competition,” Wendy said, running her fingers through her hair.”Didn’t think so,” the man said, now looking at the way his pectorals really squared off against his deltoid. “It’s almost funny in a way,” he added. “You and that… hey, what are you doing?””I’m leaving,” she said, again picking up the suitcases and starting for the door. Before Stan could react, she dropped them and picked up an ashtray. “This time you’re not going to stop me, you bastard,” she said. “I could have killed you a few minutes ago, but I didn’t. This time you might not be so lucky.””What do you mean?” he demanded.”While you were r****g me,” she said, indicating the statuette with her free hand, “I almost cracked you in the head with that. I didn’t, however.””Hell, no, you didn’t,” Stan said, his expression derisive. “You were coming, right and left. You… “”I was thinking about someone else, Stan,” she said quietly. “That was the only way I could endure it.””You’re lying!” he cried out. “You were shooting off like you were on fire. Running your hands over my body!””Goodbye, Stan,” she said, opening the door. She deposited the ashtray back on the table and picked up her suitcases. She gave a quick look around the room, memorizing the way it was.Filled with weights, charts, photographs. “I’m getting out of this gymnasium.” With that, she left.Stan stared at the closed door for perhaps a full minute before moving. When he did, he got up and fell back on the couch. He patted his muscle-rippled, flat stomach, then laughed.”You’ll be back,” he said, sure of himself. “You’ll find out you won’t find someone like me out there so goddamned quick.”He stood, catching his reflection in the mirror. He made a pose, humping his body forward to show off his lats.”They’re gonna go crazy over these in Hollywood,” he grinned.He sauntered into the kitchen and made himself a desiccated liver milkshake. God, it tasted good. He could almost see those little enzymes rushing to replete those exhausted muscles.”Yep, she’ll be back,” he said. “What woman could leave this?”He struck another pose, not even needing a mirror. He knew he looked good.CHAPTER ELEVENWendy hung up the receiver and grinned.God, it was good to hear from the old gang. Marie and Brad sounded so close it almost made her cry. And that Toby. Begging her to come back.Having felt lonely, and apart from her friends for almost two months, she had called. Actually, she wanted to talk with Mike, but he wasn’t home.Frequent calls had been her only connection to her old way of life. Stan had finally realized that they weren’t getting back together. At any rate, she’d seen his photograph in the papers recently and he seemed to be doing all right. A young, very pretty girl had been hanging onto his bicep, grinning idiotically into his eyes. The caption had read something about his movie debut, then went on to say that the adoring girl was his fiance.She sat sipping wine, mulling over the past few weeks. With the exception of being rather lonely at times, she had never been happier. Modeling was terrific, and she had more money than she knew what to do with. Men had been no problem either. If it were, it was too many!She leaned back and sighed, wishing she could see Mike again. Leaving him had really hurt. But, she thought, he hadn’t asked her to stay.Her thoughts were interrupted by a crisp knock on the door.”Package for Miss Holloway,” a deep voice said.”Just a second,” Wendy called out, wrapping her robe about her. She ran her fingers through her hair and padded to the door. “A package…?””Hello, Wendy,” Mike said, a wide grin on his face.”Mike!” she said, taking a faltering step backward. “What… what are you doing here?””Uh, am I,” he began, looking over her shoulder, “interrupting anything?””If you were, I’d kick him but,” she said honestly. “My God, come in! You bastard, come in!””I missed you,” he said, taking her in his arms. “God, I missed you.””Then why didn’t you call? Or come see me sooner? Why…?””I knew you had your own problems to work out. I would have just been in the way. No, no, sweetheart, that’s true.””But what are you doing here?” she gasped, crushing her face to his neck. “My God, you don’t know how much I’ve wanted you!””And I’ve wanted you, baby,” he said softly, stroking her back. “I was going to wait a little longer, but I couldn’t help myself. You’ve got me pussy-whipped.”That was exactly like Mike, Wendy thought. He not only cared for her, but he was willing to give her up for a while if it were necessary for her happiness. He was his own man, but he was considerate.”Don’t ever leave,” she murmured into his mouth. “Stay with me here, forever.””Would that make you happy?” he asked, looking into her eyes.”It would make me happy. So happy.””I’ll do anything you ask, sweetheart,” he replied, his voice shaking with emotion.She pulled him to the couch and held him close, looking at him as if he might disappear.”It was all because of you,” she whispered. “If you hadn’t come by that day with those boxes, delivering Stan’s stupid weights, this might have never happened.” She laughed suddenly, throwing her head back. “At least I have him to thank for that!””Let’s make love,” he said, pulling her to her feet. “Let’s fuck until my cock falls off.””Mmmmmm, I thought you’d never ask,” she said, pushing him toward the bedroom. “I was just sitting here tonight and, oh, my goodness, you’d blush if I told you what I was thinking.””Then make me blush, you little hussy,” he laughed.”Fuck me,” she said, tearing at her robe, then undressing him. “Oh, God, fuck me, Mike. If I don’t get you now, I’ll explode!”Mike pushed her onto the bed and tore the rest of his clothes off. When he was naked, he planted his knees between her parted thighs and lowered his face to her upturned, coral-tipped tits.”Jesus!” he gasped, locking his lips around her rubbery nipples. “More beautiful than I remembered!”Wendy was so excited, so filled with love, she experienced a bursting climax the moment his cockhead touched the furry mound of her cunt.”Aieeeee!” she cried, writhing beneath him. She grabbed for his prick, jacking the loose skin over the thick bulb. “Fuck me!” she begged.For Mike, it was the oddest feeling he’d ever had before. Stabbing his rock-hard cock inside a pussy that was already exploding with orgasm. It was almost like sticking it in sucking throat. Then, as he made full entry, he knew he would blow his load almost as quickly. The fiery jizz was already welling into the base of his cock.”I love you!” he grunted, lifting his head and kissing down on her mouth. “Oh, God, I love you!”As he said the words, the first of his spurting jism shot from the end of his cock, drenching her cunt. He gave a barking cry of release, then froze for a moment.”Oh, God, do I love you!” he wailed.Wendy was in such a frenzy of pure, raw ecstasy, she couldn’t even speak. Every nerve, each cell became inflamed with delicious agony, causing her toes to turn under, her very fingertips to tingle. Finally, when she peaked, she felt as if her lungs had exploded. She exhaled loudly, arching her back, then clawing at his back.”Mike!” she finally cried out, the one word expressing every emotion she felt. “Mike!”They lay molded together for the longest time, giving, receiving, until they, at last, shared. Their mouths were locked together, their murmurs of satisfaction muffled.”Ohhhhh, better make the next one a little slower,” Mike said. “I don’t think I could handle another one of those.””Mmmmmmm, I think I could,” Wendy teased. “I think I could handle just about anything from you. Anything at all!””Then I’m going to fuck you slow and sweet,” Mike said, now pumping his ass up and down gently. “Gonna make up for a lot of lost time, baby.””We may never get out of bed, then,” she laughed.”So, who’s complaining,” he said.”Fuck me,” Wendy murmured again, digging her tongue between his teeth. “Show me what it’s like to be really fucked.””I’m going to show you… right now, sweetheart,” he said, holding her tightly.He was good to his word, giving them both what each wanted, craved. At last, they lay in an exhausted heap, looking into each other’s eyes.”You know what’s funny?” Mike said finally. “I ran into Stan about a week ago, and that bastard doesn’t have any idea what he gave up. None at all.””Why do you say that?” Wendy asked.”You know, that idiot said for you to leave him, you must have a screw loose,” Mike laughed. “Believe that?””A screw loose,” Wendy repeated, giving Stan one, final thought. “Little does he realize he had it backward.””What do you mean?””I mean, sweetheart, I’m a loose screw,” she grinned.THE END

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